Propaganda Lyrics

Let me start it like this.

F you and ya miss

Wit chest, i said that

Aint no takin it back

Yall think Robby a doll

Yall think Robby aint bold

Im bout to be brass

Yes ya ass grass

Who are you again

No you not a friend let me get a pen

So yes you a fan

No a hater collecting data.

Go head spread the news

Thats all that ya do but im over you.

Bite my backside

You will backslide so sad you tried.

Propa Propa propaganda

Propa Propa propaganda

Propa Propa propaganda

Yall love me thats all propaganda

Propa Propa propaganda

Propa Propa propaganda

Propa Propa propaganda

Yall love me thats all propaganda

So im really shy

But im still that guy

Dont you ever try

You cant son me

Thats so funny

You a dummy

When im silent

It is deadly

You dont get me

But i like that

You can never predict what i do next

What you say i reject

Docta Docta im bout to break they neck

Voice is crackin ya see

Thats what happens when you talk shit on me

Ha Ha Ha and Te He

Thats for you from Robby, dem rumors weak

Dont you ever get geeked

Who you are will never diminish Me

Propa Propa propaganda

Propa Propa propaganda

Propa Propa propaganda

Yall love me thats all propaganda

Let me end it like this.

Yall are now dismissed

But do remember

Cold like November

Born

To be brass and bold

Wipe snot off ya nose

So u sick of me

Then go croak honey

dead

Yes he a scorpio

If u didnt know

Real star of the show

Thats Mister Monroe

Aint no back talk

Limp when u walk.

Im a good guy

Stop twistin words

Thats for the birds.

Oh be quiet

Yall love me

Thats all propaganda