Mantis - A CapellAlliteration lyrics

[Mantis] Mucho macho mantras make me muerte to my Medicare Altered articulations all appeal to ample thoughts in air Never need narcotics; nicotine nor marijuana Talking, taking time to trash my thoughts in third grade trauma Is it insane intellectuals that insist Illuminati? Swelled subconscious says, "My style's so sharp. Sorry" Factions fuel the functions; forget you if you faking Affection for America; altercations keep Achilles aching Now I'm necking nations; no niche like Nostradamus Criticism can't crack cause I continue calling commas Inquisitive ideas if I involve The Inquisition Equal encounters eventually emasculate each eviction Touching the top - try again - the trap is too tame Right to recognize raw talent, but regret rain Specific statistics are significant to the craft Trials and tribulations take me through a treacherous path Associate and always ask: "Are you the artist?" Yeah...