Sixth Sense

Sixth Sense Sixth Sense [Verse 1] No illusions here, some magic’s real You cannot crack these codes, the secrets will not be revealed I’ll keep it to myself like I do with all the other shit If mother earth dies, I’ll be adopted by the mother ship An only child, fuck that big brother shit My life’s a movie, I know they’re watching it So sit back and enjoy the show I’m so laid back, I enjoy this flow Lemme switch it up, no effort Sinful sounds, this beat I bless it On my level, no others I’m sensing In solitary doing another sentence Another section of bars Keeps my thoughts free amongst the stars Can’t look back, I’ve gone too far Life in limbo as I raise the bar [Hook] Head’s in the clouds, I got no ceilings I’m too high up for you to see me They don’t love me, they just need me Fuck what you think, this is what I’m feeling Me against the world, that’s my instinct I can feel it with my Sixth Sense Me against the world, that’s my instinct I can feel it with my Sixth Sense [Verse 2] I see dead people, that’s the people I don’t fuck with My flow is fire so I’m not to be fucked with You can’t stand the heat in the kitchen, I’m opening restaurants Life’s a gamble, at the table with zener cards I hope I hit the jackpot I’ma win the game, fuck a mascot Gotta get up, go and get it Spitting lyrical miracles, I must come from Heaven Not dead yet but I’m tryna see ghosts Fuck vampires, my styles cut throat Fuck a humble brag, I came to boast No ritual, but I’m killing all the goats The greatest top 3, dead or alive Should be me, myself and I I do me, I should have RSI So fresh to death, how alive am I [Hook] [Verse 3] You’ll need ESP to be seeing me Cos I’m rhyming at these heights that you could never see You cannot out the men of the century Cos I got a hundred souls that roll with me You don’t stand a chance, so stay seated Don’t try to trick the grand magician I can’t be stopped, I’m playing mind tricks I feel like I can see it all every time my eyes blink Your eyes, they can betray So feel these rhymes I lay Turn the heat up and feel the bass I’m too dope, I can’t feel my face But I can feel that I’m the best At being Jimi Priceless The flow is so fresh to death To see me, you gon need a sixth sense [Hook] Sixth Sense Sixth Sense Sixth Sense