I can feel it in my sixth sense, six cents left for the Vega

I ain't fuckin with a backwood, lungs black it ain't doin' me no favors

Used ta used ta hit the blacks with Raven, I ain't een know how to smoke tho'

I ain't een have the Power Fade, had the waves, they was spinnin' so-so ahh

I can feel it in my sixth sense

These **** really hatin' bruh

I can feel it in my sixth sense

They ain't een on shit

Ay

I can feel it in my sixth sense, shudder its sinister

It's gone be a hot summer, reigndown she swallow the lineage

I rarely be po'in' the Henny up, find me on the puff puff, steadily gettin' my pennies up

Symbiotic with the psychotic feelings really need ta find my zen and such

Ain't gotta flex bitch, like I been buff

I catapult over beanstalk, I so nimble

Come sit that ass on my nimbus, then bust, bow down to Simba

See me degenerate

I ain't considerate, give you a chance, Id never consider it

Always in center shit, if they catch me fuck the sentence is?

Prolly cause I gotta a pentakill, dead people by the enterance

I can, I can

I can feel it in my sixth sense, I can feel it in my sixth sense

I can feel it in my sixth sense, six cents left for the Vega

Six ones left for the blunt, appetite lacking communication

I can tell from the vibe you hatin', sad for you it's so degrading

Half of you view shit too basic, I ain't mad at you I'ma keep on chasin'

Wait, that might just be a lie, AGGRO never die it multiply

Antisocial but I'm makin' motions that these otha **** only think about

Never study but I pass a test, lil **** make 'em watch they step

Geeked up, boy I feel like death, only fittin' how I steal a bitches breath

She wanna fuck and I (She wanna fuck and I) I can feel it in my sixth sense

I'ma take it to the distance, never minute mane, this a marathon, not the Marriott

Do my business and I carry on

Vultures lookin' for the carrion and the piggyback, if she catch the set might not get ha back

Know it gotta pain yo cardiac, ignore the call I'm not callin' back

Love my flaws, never call 'em that, I been thinkin' bout some sick sick shit

I can feel it in my sixth sense, yeaye

Ican feel it in my sixth sense, okay say

I can feel it in my sixth sense, six cents left for the Vega

Six blunts that I gotta puff, stuck in my ways and in my behavior