Jet Trawick - What Is It? (Interlude) lyrics

[Verse] Have I ever led you astray? You spit more fire than Pompei You could retire more easily, I'm an agent and you need me Call me Satan, now I believe Kendrick did this stuff already Connected with it a level of your inner mind, you see That I'm exactly who I say, but you, I see what you can be And you won't get it if you leave, stay on the trail, Bradbury Reality will cross you up and leave you reaching, Say kyrie It seems impossible to eat without a deal or degree But I'm clueless who you think you is, you eating slop, I'll bring you pigs You bring the bars, don't have no kids, or your career will snap like twigs Stay away from Crimson lips, don't get seduced by chicks who dig I'll let you know what that girl did, Go moving slow, might break a rib Don't take no lies, don't take no fibs, It's paradise you can't call dibs And any attempt to see you in a better light might make them cringe Stay based on the color of your skin Put your placement in the ranks of any rapper tryna step all on your kin And I'll always be right with you every step you take and end And when you look me in the eyes you'll only see yourself again I'm like a mirror see my friend, I couldn't form a proper sentence without confidence And personal obligations anonymous, The obvious elephant in the room is getting dominant Think of me as Adidas and your god is just like Jordan You don't know why but you want to join me, You can't deny their self-employment But I am the guy to try to foil anybody else's goals And let you rap and get your girls, Keep it controlled and under foil If you heat, you might cause police turmoil And I say I'm not the greatest of anybody but face it If I kept on wearing red there's no crosshairs up on my forehead it's my chest Cause everyday it's just constant lack of vacation And panic across the nation we cover with celebration And Taylor on every station, and lookalikes, AD, Faison, You sound alike or you're wasted Your career was always vapor, so just ditch your little friends and we can take a holiday Cause it's Martin Luther King's and we don't wanna miss parade So come join me, leave your family, your school, haters, and friends Remember when you're missing the papers will come on in I can even guarantee you the rules for you always bend So when you look me in the face and say no, I can still repent And apologize for trying to take you easy way in And if you're mad because I took sound personified in my grip Then you can cry about it write it in your diary amid And if you ever see light of day again you'll wish you didn't Cause I can see your style, you're piled up with never ending sin I like your raps but go away, there's no space for a little kid