Mantacore ft. No'tian Lyrics

Just remember that the only good politician is a fucking dead one

I'm quite polite until I pickup the mic and then become ocular

Dissecting every part of this shitty world make it modular

Then reconnecting pieces with meaning

But tell me officer

How can you power trip when you only protect the popular

Opinions of the pompous promoting poverty

I grew up poor so now I got nothing stopping me

I'm pushing overly prideful people away with the force of Poseidon

There's no hiding, I'm shining brighter then neon or bioluminescent amoebas

Like zenobots I see the spots along all of my features

The spotlight it reaches all the way to the back of the bleachers

Yo word to my teachers

They didn't really teach me shit

But when this drops hopefully I'll get some more features

Huh

Sorry too deep, don't mean to be a drag

You came for the bangers not to hear me nag

But I'm sick of this shit and when I look around I don't see anything that doesn't make me frown in this town

Bound till I drown

Smoke till I stop

Pounce for the ounce

I'm bouta pop, like pop

Manta - core

On - core

Leave the stage

Leave em wanting more

Manta - core

On - core

Leave the stage

Leave em wanting more

Tear it the fuck up

And leave em wanting more

You ain't gonna frag this fag

Blame all your lame on the lag

'fore I, quick, take off like a stag

Get cut from the bag like dagger

Peep the swagger: jagger, I don't mean to brag

Fishing for compliments, bitch you're a hag

Morals contorting, you're making me gag

I'm sick of these people that no one will think of or care about after their toe has been

Huh

Sorry too deep, don't mean to be a drag

You came for the bangers not to hear me nag

But I'm sick of this shit and when I look around I don't see anything that doesn't make me frown in this town

Bound till I drown

Smoke till I

Frown in this town

Bound till I drown

Smoke till I stop

Pounce for the ounce

I'm bouta pop, like pop