Jet Trawick - Syrup (Interlude) lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm sick of these kids, They committing crimes and admitting it Spitting rhymes with my synonyms, hard to swallow like cinnamon Kid, I'm k**ing the game, and all of your followers impotent if They think that you're trill as this, balling tinker with iller quips I get silly with syllables, kid is villainous, billing us Like we was Wrestlemania, I'm insane getting bigger hits You gon' remember my name, cause I'm Sami Zayn with Helluva kicks Leave a boot imprint on your chin with a Jet branded on it, I'm gone [Verse 2] No I ain't, stupid, I wouldn't leave for the world This is my pa**ion, not fashion, not chicks with unpackaged curls Mad at rappers who tacking on trash to resumes, girl you Better off trapping backwards if your words ain't bullet-trains, Earl That's not a diss, that's a shout-out, don't get it twisted I know a lot of rappers that never ever dismiss it I show a lot of promise to beggars who got the dollar But I'm never getting off this island if I don't go fishing; This is Lil Jelani [Verse 3] Here's your interlude, rich, eat up You see that metaphor connects to the second, now keep up I'm introspective, second guessing my edible cows But then I think about like you, the cow already pre-cut I put my feet up, cause I know I'm more golden than King Tut I could pour out all of your sauce and it wouldn't fill teacup Vicodin and other pills in same container as peanuts I wonder if you're sober enough to collect the prenup The beat as sweet as syrup