So one time for my disillusioned artists, I hear ya</br>Two times for the kid that air-guitars in the mirror</br>Three times for the 9-to-5-in' bus r… - Danny!

[Relationships] never seem to work out, I mean it gets to the point where I have to be extremely cautious. You have to understand, this stardom thing is still new to me, I don't even consider myself "famous". It's 2008: if you have a blog, a mixtape and two pairs of skinny jeans you, too, can be 'famous'.

And as the mouthpiece</br>Of every single citizen without peace</br>Direction and leadership</br>I'ma spit it 'til your ears can't believe this shit</br>We got weapons of mass destruction, and we is it

I, once was retired but he's sort of back</br>Haven't been the same since Uncle L sneezed on a track</br>(Heee-shay!) I'm 'bout to throw some D's on the 'Lac</br>Sike...my guest appearances is cheese for the rats</br>Pease porridge hot? Nah nigga, pease porridge black</br>Please pour a batch of Singaporan tea, more than that</br>Y'all gon' need some bigger cups if you fuckin' with me and Naledge</br>Even college was a hustle to him, like me at Claflin</br>We is laughin' at the competition deviously</br>So much accomplished, Wikipedia's peeved