Peepin Lyrics

Yeah

What am I if not a glorified journalist

Press letters on paper in search for the perfect print

Copy that

Replicas reckon they're lying on the mat

The trainer with holes in my trainers

On my toes on a daily

Mail me coordinates, maybe

I'll send a cross for the shock

Absorbing my share of the daily propagand

Papa will save me, nah

Stealing my future for hades

Hate to be treading water in search of the cleanest mercedes

While buried underneath water

Are creatures with baby grudges

They nurse in the lake of fire

And wait for the black messiah

Uh, You are all of your priors

I was on call through your silence

I was polishing tires

So when this rubber burn this record

It shines when ignited

The smoke screen was deliberate

Forced you to buy it

And what we fear of the unknown

Is that we might like it

So we, peepin

Peepin, peepin

Peepin, peepin

So we, peepin

Peepin, peepin

Peepin, peepin

Peepin

Yeah

What am I if not a glorified bartender

Botanical gardener

Gingerbread thigh killer

Cookie crumbs collector

All tables

We all fables just some clever

Found me a muse to work as mule

Drug dealer

Islam's sixth pillar

To buddhist's I'm basket filler

Brown tobacco swisher

Fishin' for kindness in her

Drunk on blood thinners

Insuring my fang fillers

I grew up on top spinners

Objective was top killer

Last man standing

He who survives in the top winner

Gotta tend bandage before depositing child in her

Can't have my junior walking around with no thrive in him

Resident vibe killer

Working on five kids

That I could raise to be stronger than passion of crisis

Ezekiel would like this

I promise they're spitless

Taught me what life is

Carry my pain and my joy in a tight fit jacket

So we, peepin

Peepin, peepin

Peepin, peepin

So we, peepin

Peepin, peepin

Peepin, peepin

Peepin