[Verse 1: BBAE]
See, I ain't with that the bull, if you on, you on
I see a beat I'mma eat 'til I'm full, and that's on God
Big blonde, a big guest, been puffing, big chest 
Been chasing some big checks
But on the low, a bit depressed
I mean damn, it's been that type of year
But seasons change, so I'mma wipe that clear
Smooth sailing? Nah, I don't dock that pier
I live for the storms, that's just how I steer
But for real, this music is like the blunts I smoke
With how much I wrote
Scribbles starting to feel like a black coat
Etched word by word right onto my throat
'Til they all spill out or I choke, man
Just breathe, I got the soul of many emcees
See, I speak truth like I'm walking on seas
Indeed, these oceans only come up to my knees
So please leave if you ain't ready to go deep
This a deep dive, I been clean most my life
Hit a dark spot now, I'm always looking for my next light
My next high, but I been going so fast I might
Derail this train, this path only go one way
A split duality between the water and flame
I drink truth but it evaporates and hits my brain 
All twisted, sadistic thoughts prevail
So many murders in mind, I think I'm going to Hell
But hell, he who lives, loves, 'til love's lost
Shit, I knew the cost, but I still ran the gauntlet
Heart so empty, now it's haunted
Ghosts of girls past got me despondent
The sex was good, but love's what I wanted
'Til I got it, and realized I'm only happy when I'm on it
So if I'm honest, I can find true bliss in one breath
So I'mma smoke this 'til death, y'all can call me obsessed
But I'mma keep on catching vibes through my neck, so place your bets
I'm living life like I got bulletproof vests
So will I stand the tests of time?
I don't know, but the flow divine
So I'mma do me, and claim what's mine
It's BBAE

[Verse 2: Jay Alexander]
So many days I have to wonder if this is truly what I'm meant to do
Or if I misconstrue every thing that I've ever known
It's hard trying to figure your way through life with a broken brain
Broken heart to match, but I'm not done, no game, set, match
So light the match so I can spit my flame, say my peace, 'til I'm deceased
But until that point in time I'll stick to rhyme, this is my reason
And it looks like summer is my season
Say that I'm fake as shit? Fuck off, you cretin
I've been starved all my life, it's time to get eating, get even
This is my therapy so I kill it with meaning
And when the time finally comes for me to cross over
Know I lived with meaning, it's Jay

Produced by Jay Alexander.

Lost In Thought ft. BBAE

[Instrumental]

Produced by Jay Alexander.

Pondering

[Hook]
Love me or hate me, I don't really care
No matter what they say, lighters in the air
Everything falls into place in the end
So when the puzzle comes together we begin again

[Verse 1]
Love me or hate me, that shit don't matter that much
I'm making myself better and as such
I'm caring less about what people think of me
That alone can change perspective invariably
I lay down as a martyr every other fucking day
I know sometimes I get a little bit carried away, Six
But I need to learn to love myself before I can't
I need to cut to the hook before I rant

[Hook x2]
Love me or hate me, I don't really care
No matter what they say, lighters in the air
Everything falls into place in the end
So when the puzzle comes together we begin again

[Verse 2]
Love me or hate me
I've been feeling down lately
I can never find safety
Except in the craft that made me
My brain's gone crazy
Will I lose it? Maybe
Foaming up like rabies
Will I quit? Not even if you pay me
Love me or hate me
I've been feeling down lately
I can never find safety
Except in the craft that made me
My brain's gone crazy
Will I lose it? Maybe
Foaming up like rabies
Will I quit? Not even if you pay me

[Hook x2]
Love me or hate me, I don't really care
No matter what they say, lighters in the air
Everything falls into place in the end
So when the puzzle comes together we begin again

Produced by NFN 2020. https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCMHB6EjvAsOwFFmR18nMhGw

Love Me Or Hate Me

[Intro]
Have you ever looked in the mirror and had it lie right back to you?
Have you ever had to question if who you are is really you?
Have you ever laid down at night and wondered if this is where you need to be?
Well I have, and it's not that fun, so come listen to the story of Dorian Gray

[Verse 1]
They'll tell you the stories, but they cannot sum up the anguish
They'll tell you that they know me, but I don't even know myself

[Hook x4]
I wanna show you
This ain't my true face

[Verse 2]
The stories are true, I wish this was a work of fiction
I must be excused, please do not mind my diction
I don't know how I got here into this personal hell
But I hope that none of you follow through, I wish you well
Yeah
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well

[Bridge x2]
Oh, can't you tell?
I wish you well

[Hook x8]
I wanna show you
This ain't my true face

[Outro x2]
They're taking me back again
I cannot win
They're bringing me back again
But I can't win

Produced by Jay Alexander.

Dorian Gray

[Verse 1]
Welcome to my life, it's kinda shitty right now, gotta fix that soon
Might get a wife, might hit the lotto, get a fast car to go vroom
But first I must address a fragment of myself that I've neglected for years
Say hello to all my negativity, my pride, my anxiety and all my irrational fears

[Hook]
I don't really want to live life right now
I'm being haunted by the ghost of me
I don't really want to be alive when everything around me reminds me of all the failures I've left behind
I feel inclined to speak my mind but I know in time I'll just hit rewind it's like a severed spine, feeling blue since the age of nine
I pantomime to feel sublime then pretend I'm fine, fuck
When will this all change? When will I not feel deranged? When will I feel like I'm not going insane? When will I regain control of my fucking brain?
I'm tired of feeling lost and sick and tired but I'm hard wired to feel torn between numb and inspired, shit

[Verse 2]
And it feels like I'm maimed, a stake inside my chest, I'm no longer able, I've given into Cain
Never gonna be the same again, here comes the rain, reflections in the glass
Never succumb to fame, you faggots are all the same
And here I am trying to be a new person when it's all I can do to not be dragged down and drained

[Hook]
I don't really want to live life right now
I'm being haunted by the ghost of me
I don't really want to be alive when everything around me reminds me of all the failures I've left behind
I feel inclined to speak my mind but I know in time I'll just hit rewind it's like a severed spine, feeling blue since the age of nine
I pantomime to feel sublime then pretend I'm fine, fuck
When will this all change? When will I not feel deranged? When will I feel like I'm not going insane? When will I regain control of my fucking brain?
I'm tired of feeling lost and sick and tired but I'm hard wired to feel torn between numb and inspired, shit

[Verse 3]
Never able to come back from the ethereal
Go hard like stale cereal, my kills are serial
I'm so tired, I'll yank the steering wheel
But not yet, destiny to be fulfilled
I eat my cake at every meal
And have it, too, but my lips are sealed
I won't disclose my technique to fakes
That's simply an idea just surreal

[Hook]
I don't really want to live life right now
I'm being haunted by the ghost of me
I don't really want to be alive when everything around me reminds me of all the failures I've left behind
I feel inclined to speak my mind but I know in time I'll just hit rewind it's like a severed spine, feeling blue since the age of nine
I pantomime to feel sublime then pretend I'm fine, fuck
When will this all change? When will I not feel deranged? When will I feel like I'm not going insane? When will I regain control of my fucking brain?
I'm tired of feeling lost and sick and tired but I'm hard wired to feel torn between numb and inspired, shit

Produced by ShapeShift. https://www.soundcloud.com/ominousconscious

The Ghost Of Me

[Verse]
What the fuck am I doing wrong? I can't understand
I just need someone to reach down, and offer a hand
Can't change the channel on these thoughts, they're not On Demand
Feeling like I struggle daily, this was not the plan

[Hook]
What can I do to help me escape
The state that I'm living in?
What can I do to discourage
My brain from feeling like it's caving in?

Produced by Jay Alexander.

Dissociation

[Verse 1: Sixth Sense]
It's the return of the Sixth Sense, I'm back in this bitch
Ready to reap anarchic dissidence, and wreck all this shit
The wait is over, hiatus awakened the beast inside
Jay needed a little help from a demon in which he could confide
And that's me
Never gonna get pushed to the back again
I am a permanent fixture of sin
See me then you prepare to meet your end
Go one on one with me, you never will win
Getting higher than the voice of Quinn
Kellin, busting out drums like Keller
Snapping underground, glowstick cellar
I am the most demented feller
Bitch asked for an autograph, what do I tell her?
Do I agree to give myself to the highest seller?
Or do I hand out pain like a BDSM teller?
Who needs a rhyme scheme
When I am the baddest thing rhyming
Always horrible at timing
Ego tall as Yao Ming
I am astounding
I am profound, king
Rappers get out, this is a grounding
Bitch

[Hook x4: Sixth Sense]
Return of the Six
Yeah, fuck all you pricks
I'm back in this bitch
So better leave quick

[Verse 2: Monti Korbelle]
The shit you believe is passed on
I can make a bitch curve like a cosign
I can make a man bleed with a knife's edge
Then I smoke the man's weed in my cigarette
I just do it for fun, no revenge
I do what I want, no confess
Chopped off his arm, let him bleed out
Make him drink his own blood, how you feel now?
How's the taste of death? What will I do next?
You really thought I could relax?
Do you really want to meet my ax?
Cut open your thorax?
Torture is my forté
I get pleasure from all your pain
It's delightful what you say
As you die, let's replay
I record every moment 
Be dramatic like broadway
What's the icing on the cake? 
I serve you on a plate
I will feed you to the dogs
You will be their buffet
Talk some more, son, I'll kill you more slowly
I'll make you eat your own teeth, I hope you didn't eat lunch
You can call me crazy, but I just don't get out much
Making memories, I know you won't be my last
I get off when I remember all of my vile acts

[Hook x4: Sixth Sense]
Return of the Six
Yeah, fuck all you pricks
I'm back in this bitch
So better leave quick

Produced by Jay Alexander.

Return Of The Six ft. Monti Korbelle

[Verse 1: Monti Korbelle]
You belong with style, don't pretend you're not indigent
I speak voracious and your problem is your avarice
Don't be querulous or petulant, it's your fault you got bilked
Disassemble with seraphic grins, we know how you get built
Contentiously uprising against moors of ostentation
Ferment the crowds and I'll supplant ideas of this nation
Affinities for Peloponnese is nothing but an impasse
That's one way to bring a man down, yeah, I did that

[Verse 2: BBAE]
I did that, boy
Rule the whole world, y'all on room and board
Plug it in, you on life support
But we the ones here to pull the cord
Oh my Lord, go pray some more
Then prey on the weak with a six in sword
But I'm pimping these streets
Slapping this beat and making the whole system my whore
Zero to hero, trying to run up the score
As Rome was to Nero, burn it all to the floor
Nothing was built in a day
What you willing to pay, what you willing to give, what you willing to ignore?
Can't ignore this, though
We all soft 'cause we children of dough
Harden our hearts 'cause we ain't poor
But death's coming, you picked the right door

[Verse 3: whodat?]
What's the yams? Tell me what you worship
Wealth, women, was it really worth it?
When you got abased would you still be fervent?
When that weapon's out, would you deserve it?
Wondering if we leave you wounded, or your woman widowed
Wallowed, weeping, we be creeping through your crib
Last we leaving, stalker crazy, got this cracker squeezing
But that ain't me, so don't make me that
I been feeling good so don't take me back
Walk a tight rope atop this chasm
Y'all stay aloof, wearing masks for fashion
Y'all grasping, but don't got no straws
Keep tripping and fall in acid, dawg
I keep it plastic, but fit no cast
Don't want no pics, so please don't be asking

[Verse 4: Jay Alexander]
Yeah, fuck this society we are a part of
Fake news, the higher ups are trying to impart on us
We can't coexist 'cause they've sullied the idea of love
Now that hate's on the agenda, I'm fucking dangerous
You will no longer endanger us, now step out of the shadows
I'm calling these holier than thou fucks out, what, you scared?
You should be, I'm taking heads and I'm not leaving until I have your attention
I'm fucking this game up
Yeah, until the end of the day
You know who it is, it's fucking Jay, I will not go away

Produced by Master Oden. https://soundcloud.com/forrest-davidson

Renegades ft. Monti Korbelle, BBAE, & whodat?

[Intro]
Yeah, welcome to the buzzsaw everybody
Yo Oden, thanks for this man
I'm 'bout to kill your fucking track

[Verse]
Like a Grimer evolved, I'm running amok, you bitches is fucked
Every motherfucking rapper on the board sucks, give it up
For the next up and comer, son of a plummer type
'Bout to tear up the studio and set it ablaze like
I'm Billy Mays, but that ain't it
Gonna need bleach for the venom I spit
Not counterfeit
So time to kill shit
Get bit
Gonna need a bigger studio booth for my genius to fit
You motherfucks ain't prepared for a barrage of vocabulary to spew
Looking at you, above the ground crews, thinking you the shit
But you the shit, staining legit artists that come up in the game
So you better learn the name, it's Jay
H.H. Holms of rap, so worse artists better learn to rap
Before I come up and snatch the pedestal, no cap
And tell all y'all to fuck off with a sign that says "no crap"
I don't take no crap, ain't a motherfucking sewer artist
But I've been in the underground being my hardest
Four years now, ain't got the recognition I deserve
But that ain't important to me, I don't need subjects to serve
You up a Smorgasbord of hot rhymes
Know that I can't compare to Tech N9ne
But since we're on the topic, that's fucking fine
I think we're finally nearing the time
For me to speed it up a bit, but this is just a taste
Of what's to come I don't believe you get it, you all will be erased
By the blistering heat of all the lines coming in the nick of time
So prepare to bend a knee in front of the future king of rhyme
Never gonna fucking stop or stutter to make you fucking happy, bitch
You want me to stop? Better figure out a very good plan to try and kidnap me, bitch
I'm climbing up the top, fuck a pedestal, I'm dethroning gods up in this bitch
Call me Zod, with that Superman killing Kryptonite tongue up in this bitch
Every internet hater already typing up books about me, trying to bitch
And I'll give the same message to each and every one, "man, you a bitch"
But like Bhabie, catch me outside, if you ain't a straight up pussy bitch
So let me go ahead and let off, before each of you cucks start to bitch

[Outro]
Because I know you soft ass motherfuckers gonna claim hate speech or some shit on me
I can already see it now, so don't try and deny that shit
Thanks for this, Oden, man
I had some fun on this shit
Jay, out
Peace, y'all

Produced by Master Oden. https://soundcloud.com/forrest-davidson