This is a song about "Propaganda"

Is their main goal even through propaganda mind manipulation

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

In terms of propaganda this was an astronomical year

My propaganda thundering, you will wish i never stopped slumbering

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Of propaganda so i ready myself to pop this grammar,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for