Peeping Tom - JT Music, Rockit Gaming

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