Lyrics Peeping Tom - JT Music, Rockit Gaming

Peeping Tom

I’m not an undercover cop but I just caught you on my wire
Time to lay you out, the cyber bully’s on this Cypher
Smile!
You’re live on SpyCam and you’ll be dead first
Forget a VPN, I’m creeping into your Neural Networks
It’s cloudy out and I can see the war coming
Assassination fears have fallen, call Gerard Butler
300 knives rise, with the storm, I’m sky high
I’m a citizen with pride, but with the laws I don’t abide
This kinda Breach and clear don’t come with any warning
How much I love the smell of Rolling Thunder in the morning
I’m so fast to flash bang you, then you’re gettin' knocked up
Anyone bring a Plan B for that Aftershock?
Yup!
Boom!
Graffiti!
All over rooms bleeding
Bodies blown apart all on the walls, floor, ceiling
I’m a show-stopping boss when I load it, one shot
Send a robot not a Rumba, cleaning them up with a Boom Bot
That right there is Sage advice, step to me you may get iced
I’m a walkin' paradox, I slay when it comes to savin' lives
I’ll raise you guys up like a Josh Groban soundtrack
Pocket full of Orbs, roll with me, you’ll always bounce back
I spy a tiny hole in the wall
Nobody sees me, but I see it all
Like a Peeping Tom, I’m a sneaky one
Board up your orifices because your team is done
I keep peeping even if it feels wrong
But I’m not cheating, I just peek very strong
I’m a Peeping Tom, singing my creepy song
If you have clothing, you probably want to keep it on
Hot Hands, I panic
I’m throwin' fire — volcanic
A manic that needs a Xanax
These embers aerodynamic
It’s getting hot in here
So take off all your clothes
Nelly likes it nasty, good thing judges favor criminals
I’m that tokin' guy who’s goin' up in smoke
I’ll ignite your Paranoia while I’m stompin' out your hope
By the time I unshroud, you rotate right where I’m controllin'
It’s too late to get your exorcise on, 'cuz I’m the Omen
I love cartography, it’s kinda like pornography
For me it’s only angles, and I’m deep in the geography
One on Long, one on Heaven, so I strike down
'Bout to let it go, throw my Stim, then I’m pullin' out
Hold up, what are you smokin'?
If you bolt, you’ll get Bolted
Escape my grasp, and I’ll tag you after sendin' my drone in
Just like a nice venue, your location’s all I’m promotin'
I’m Sova the bowman, I was on an episode of Joe Rogan
You might have seen me in the lab, cooking up poisonous rats
Imma snack on you, shove you up under my mask
I’m half viper, snappin' like clam chowder
Like Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct, Imma show you my vaginer
(Bring them to me!)
I spy a tiny hole in the wall
Nobody sees me, but I see it all
Like a Peeping Tom, I’m a sneaky one
Board up your orifices because your team is done
I keep peeping even if it feels wrong
But I’m not cheating, I just peek very strong
I’m a Peeping Tom, singing my creepy song
If you have clothing, you probably want to keep it on