JT Music, Rockit Music - Peeping Tom lyrics

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