6th Sense - The Underachievers

Dreaming of things that two eyes can never see

Consciousness future levels that he never did

Imagine fathomable, but the story only brings

An unimaginable trinity to a king

Who traded the adversities of sin

So he could transcend to a gloriful place

He loved the beneficial fruit, so plentiful in taste

And rid superficial delusions of a human race (Race)

Visions of that world is what keeps the strong alive

But I’m immortal, so my soul’s never afraid to die

A young pharaoh walking amongst these human lives

Consciousness is higher, reaching and grabbing my desires

The elevated saint creating with his third eye

Woke up out of a dream covered in gold like a wristwatch

Now watch as I masterfully steal the top spot

I pop like a killer waiting on your doorstop

No straps, cause my heart equipped, nigga for combat

No rats, finest in my clip, we reinforce that

Boss stats, we on our way back we 'bout to change rap

Face punt any nigga in our way so keep back

The soon debated greatest spitting shit that nigga craving

Sixth sense, meditated it all a nigga need to make it, soul go

Three smoke, burning sour diesel

We float like a fairy out a fucking fable

Or a ghost, all a nigga missing is his halo

Same flow, don’t you niggas think it’s time to switch it up

Pesos, keep you niggas grindin' like some lame goats

You lame goats (No hope)

Sixth sense, nigga, why you talkin' you hopeless

And if you only use five you soulless

Me and my niggas out a scene from out your dreams

Showin' niggas life (?) never would’ve seen

Woke up in a cemetary full of martians

Body carved and cut up like I was spartan

Apart from the rays that band music played

Hey, rain on the farm for four days

Caged in like a human-headed lion

On the sands of Egypt, I pledge allegiance

To 40 ounces, ballrooms, and short blouses

Stare in that mirror, now watch me get aroused quick

Low as the mountain, high as the ground is

My mind is on some upside-down shit

Irises showing me how powerful the mind is

Your highness is sharin' pictures with a talking lioness

Beside us, please, is a frying freeze

In a planet like ours where the liars lead us

You came here tonight crying to be dusk

Fuss, grab a knife, fuck life

The slut’s pray go deeper than nuns say

Front row to the streets, gun play

Who is to say one is and one’s not

The rock lives, the Glock gives just one shot, pop!

Now you’re alive free from all the lies

Who knew our dreams would be the afterlife

Grab the rifle, shootin' at stars is so delightful

Rippin' out hearts, no one likes it like I do

I do whatever it takes to get the title

Of one, we’ll jack it in the sun, son

You know the devil only when you become one

Kush cloud, now all I need is rum fun

Hot stoves, grenades, and sun shades

My life is abstract, Picassos and potholes

Not knowin' they soul showed through glows

I overlap these cons, replacin' them with pros, yo