Don't Mind Me

[Intro]

It is, in every sense sense of the word

The speech of the Black culture of America

The subject is a touchy one

[Verse 1: Propaganda]

For a limited time only, we let phonies phone it in though

Got the bars spinnin' to resend your innuendos

Kinfolk been rollin' with ten spokes pokin' out

Pen stroke been dope since Lake Show at Ceballos

Or Glen Rice, ya boy been nice, on the low, mane

A Coltrane, but with no fame, I rock the show, mane

Pod' game strong, but not so Joe Rogan

The hairline fought back when age took aim

Soldier, mane, cold since ran modems, took reins

And the off-beat algorithms claim they do, mane

West Coast, we get defensive about our homeland

Listen, I admit, we are easily offended

Get your forehead dented, get your windows tinted

Get your homeboy's face fixed, better learn his place

I'm on the side of migrants fighting against tyrants

And kinda not surprised when the country fund genocide

[Hook: Propaganda & Shad]

Yeah, don't mind me

I be chillin', homie, workin' on my timing (Yeah)

Tryna get the bloom right, get the boom right

Tryna speak life any time I'm rhyming, don't mind me (Yeah, don't)

Uh, don't mind me (Yeah)

I'm just tryna stay true to what's inside me (Yeah)

They be like "Prop, you doing it!" I be like "I'm trying!"

Huh, so don't mind me, don't mind me (Hahaha, try me)

[Verse 2: Shad]

Don't mind me (Look)

The flow's Visine, so both eyes see (Yeah)

Threw bold lies they told, they won't blind me

Had common sense since Common Sense and No ID

Had no IG to distract us back then, no IT

Designin' phones for mind control, but don't mind me

I'm mining gold while they mine minors for data

Leavin' souls in the minus while they're climbin' the ladder

Prop give praises, sages with slick phrases

Flippin' tables in temples, we're crazy as Nic Cage is

Playin' with script pages, playin' the big stages (Pssh)

Always blackin' out, man, I may be a bit racist

Ayy, we just do us, we just do stuff (We just do us)

Kyrie with the moves, we just too tough

We bring volume, and the truth, and the moods up

If you don't like beautiful music, excuse us

[Hook: Propaganda & Shad]

Yeah, don't mind me

I be chillin', homie, workin' on my timing (Yeah)

Tryna get the bloom right, get the boom right

Tryna speak life any time I'm rhyming, don't mind me (Yeah, nah)

Uh, don't mind me (Yeah)

I'm just tryna stay true to what's inside me (Yeah)

They be like— "You doing it!" I be like "I'm trying!"

Huh, so don't mind me, don't mind me (Nah, yeah)

[Instrumental Interlude]