Peak

If i'm comin then i'm creepin'
Call me Santa catch you sleepin'
Everyday even the weekends
Crimes horrific call it treason
Nighty-night. No, no peakin'
I'm a ninja, there's no creakin'
Nice and fresh, I been cleanin'
Think I'm hurt? Yeah keep dreamin'
If I say it then I mean it
And I think that you need Jesus
You been trippin', you been wilin'
Yo route ain't lookin' scenic
You workin' with them demons
What is your grand achievement
What plan have you been schemin'
Can I get three reasons
You change like the seasons
By yo parents were you beaten
Don't blame yo old teachers
Or their old teachings
You a tiny little seedling
Catch these hands like a meeting
Wanna fight? Expect a beating
Wanna shoot? Then i'm leaving
Ain't no guns, I'm proceeding to
Go ahead and start beating you
Till you eat from a feeding tube
It won't be over red or blue
Good luck! If you tryna sue
Don't even have a lawyer dude...



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Writer(s): Daniell Tucker
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