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6th sense - untitled lyrics

[intro]
dreamin’ ’bout the day i’m in the studio and i don’t need to write
dreamin’ ’bout the day i’m in the studio and i don’t need to write
dreamin’ ’bout the day i’m in the studio and i don’t need to write
dreamin’ ’bout the day i’m in the studio and i don’t need to write

[verse 1]
check it
check it, uh
uh, it’s time to get a focus
it’s time that i approach this
resigned from feeling hopeless
like i just donned my greatest opus
symphonies and every note i wrote, with epiphanies
this sh-t could be the last time that i write, quick
i’m usin’ my mind, no longer usin’ my sidekick
device, it’s like, i get inside of these mics
i get inside of my life, try’na define what is right
nowadays it’s all about the dollar signs and the ice
the culture’s tricklin’ down-wards, while climbin’ and christ
most are findin they nights, lookin’ for signs from the christ
it’s why we rhyming away, to where we signin’ our rights
so i’m findin’ a way, for me to fit in this lane
this real life movie, that’s depicted with games
feelin’ sick in the brain, while feelin’ sick of my name
‘cuz its startin’ to make sense, the sh-t doesn’t change

let’s go
yeah let that breathe for a second
ha ha
so all you fly mother f-ckers
let’s go
dreamin’ ’bout the day i’m in the studio and i don’t need to write
hold on i got somethin’ else

[verse 2]
check it, uh, yeah
k!llers, pushers, workers and citizens
they workin’ for dividends, but they hurtin’ from livin’ this pain
and it’s for certain wit’ they limited game
they livin’ under god’s word, but never mimic his name
and i ain’t try’na get ahead from gimmicks and games
‘cuz my talent for spittin’ i would never give in exchange
it’s notherground music, so i give it a name
and i’mma push it to the limit, never live it in vain
i live in new york city, the city of dreams
where they even got a committee to pity the fiends
try’na fit in the scheme, while i’m gettin’ this cream
until the day that i die, i’m gettin’ rich with my team
you ‘na mean?

[outro]
right?
dreamin’ ’bout the day i’m in the studio and i don’t need to write
dreamin’ ’bout the day i’m in the studio and i don’t need to write
startin’ to see the whole thing man
it’s really comin’ together
i know ya’ll feelin’ it out there
uh huh, uh huh
whether you white, black, male, female
we all try’na get to that one place
that frame of mind, that state of mind you ‘na mean?
dreamin’ bout the day i’m in the studio and i don’t need to write
i just got there through music
that’s how it go sometimes, right?
dreamin’ bout the day i’m in the studio and i don’t need to write
sometimes the weight of the world makes us feel like
we weigh twice the amount we really do
you gotta lift that weight off your shoulders
and just walk
i ain’t try’na preach or nothin’

- 6th sense lyrics

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