Peak-King

It was the turn of the times
Everybody had a third-eye
To keep them woke
But they wouldn't blink
Their eyes dried
Can't see smoke
They couldn't see
The thin line
Call it a rope
It pulled them
To the most high
Higher society
Playing with anxiety
A variety of sheep
With internet diaries
Write what you think
Cause you can't think quietly
Thrive in irony
There's no privacy
Contradicted state of living
She knows you got other women
It took her less than a minute
Look up which state they live in
Click on her profile image
No need to do much digging
And now she knows her religion
And what they do for a living
Because it's all of our business
No secrets, we are your witness
Protection won't save you from
The sickness of the bitten zombies
We're an army
Origami bends you whichever way
You'll never see a better day
But never see the light of day

(This is the remix ya know)
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(oooh oooh oooh)

(Yeah the world mashup)
(Boom) (Boom) (Boom)
(Tune Ya Man People Holla)
(Gals Dem Bruckout And Shake Out When Dem Want Ya)
(Vicious)

Can't get enough
What's mine
Was nevermind
They got they're
Hands in my stuff
I'm happy to oblige
Nothing to hide
My brain gets washed
Chlorine fluoride
Got persuasive radiation
But they're still
Not satisfied

Can't get enough
What's mine
Was never mine
They got they're
Hands in my stuff
I'm happy to oblige
Nothing to hide
My brain gets washed
Chlorine fluoride
Got persuasive radiation
But they're still
Not satisfied

Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ta ta ta ta da
Ooh
Ta ta ta ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Xavier, Austin Xavier Myles
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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