[Verse 1: Sixth Sense]
I catalyze the industry, I'm an enemy of the state like Watergate
A lot of hate has seeped through your open mouth, mate
Put it on my tab to create a great escape for a conglomerate
I pack in a lot of traits into my mind to help me elaborate
Don't think I'll make this easy for you to criticize, Six is desolate
A monster just waiting to thrash the competition, I am your fate
I refuse to slip up, Chuck, I'm spewing like vomit
I got this mic hands free, Norris, I'm done with this shit
So tired of having to conform to the whims of society
I'm about to mess up your thoughts, clean up on aisle 3
Fuck this fame, I don't need a fan base to be sick and twisted
Better make sure you don't blink, I'll be gone, boom, you missed it
Try to knock me out, you'll just dig your own grave deeper bitch
I'm in love with the music, I think it's about time we got hitched
This is a cinch, I could do this with my eyes closed, bros
Ha, probably not, I couldn't see the venom I wrote on these hoes

[Hook: Sixth Sense]
Slick shit so different spit from the mouth of an anti-hypocrite
Get bit, before you get hit into a half wit mosh pit, step off it
I'm having a fit
Y'all ready for the second verse to come around?
Sick Six
Yeah, so step off it

[Verse 2: Sixth Sense]
I don't believe you understand the angle I'm laying out here
Sixth Sense, worth more than just six pence a year
I'm only Mind Over Matter in the days I actually give a fuck
But when I'm carefree, double S is in the back of the trunk
Both lyrically and mentally, I'm here to impress the masses
And to keep riding smoothly like I've got a class A chassis
Yeah, I know how to pronounce it, but my way is classy
Would you damn Grammar Nazis just prefer to hear chassis?
Sixie's got a few screws loose in the cranial area
My rhymes are so brutal, oops, I don't mean to scare ya
Just hop into line, one at a time, no crowdin' me
If you wanna hear a dope ripper that'll make you burgundy
Heard of me? Probably not, I'm new on the scene
Like Donald Trump stepping up tying for the presidency
I've heard a lot of jokes in my day, but that's the greatest
So repeat my track six times and update your playlist

[Hook: Sixth Sense]
I'd like to introduce to you all
AugustInstrumental
Take it away, dawg
Go ahead
Do what you do

[Verse 3: AugustHenrickson]
Yo
Sometimes I get sick of this cursed Sixth Sense always thinkin' about punchlines
Which words can I combine to allign a rhyme in the sentence
Absurd guy, that'll keep a dry eye through the hardest times in life
I see a fuckin' triple 6 appearin' on my wrist
And every time I wash it away it comes back again
My chest it feels like it's cavin' in
All the doors are closin'
The windows seem to be tinted, I'm tempted
I'll admit it, Satan
But I'll never sell my soul, I will save it
I will make it, my mission to be sane again
I will daily vent, all my troubles I will make amends
To my life move from out inside of this bubble I am caged up in
Cest la vie
See me through the Hubble never fumble but I'm feeble
Loop the beat speaking point is needle
Not a fool deceived by evil
I believe in peaceful people
Burning love trumps the hate of evil
Save the eagle, go deep inside your ego
Ask yourself are you really real
Is emotion just a brains way to make us feel
Unknowing why we're alive
Trapped inside our mind until we die
I've lived before but I've never lived a pivotal life