Lyrics Propaganda - Inkth

Back at it, like I'm addicted
Back at it? Bitch for the mixtape!
Back in The Game like I'm Taylor
Swift with this shit, Imma Major
Son of the God, it's the savior
Cut to the point, Get the paper

I'm drawing a line, making a point
I'm making amends, who's rolling the joint?
On the news, who done got you appointed?
Who do you speak for, is it for the coins?
Is it for the bucks? Is it for the bigots?
Love for the land or is it for the digits?
Yeah, who's got the ticket now, who's gonna pick it now, who's gonna kick it?

(This time who's gonna pick it? This time who's gonna kick it?)
(This time who's gonna pick it? This time who's gonna kick it?)
(They gon kick it on your face, man)
(They gon kick it on your face, man)

They gon kick it on your face
They gon lie onto your face
They gon talk about your race
Serving statues as a bait
Let the starving have a taste
Let the homeless have a place

They gon split us into groups
The old school divide-and-rule
Propaganda be the tool
Propaganda get the views
Pop a banner for the money
Brainwashing you in the news
(They gon kick it on your face, man)