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 … - Danny!

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 ridin' dudes</br>And four times for my dreamers, yo I'm just like you</br>That's why I sing for my queens with their own pair of wings</br>My brothers flyin' beside me, drama behind me</br>Mama tried to find me, she inquired emphatically</br>I was in the sky with all these other ghetto kids, defying gravity, uh

[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'.

Tribe purist to the fullest</br>If'n you ain't feelin' this track, then you're full of it</br>Pull that li'l shit if you wanna, ya dig</br>But you ain't gonna do me like you did those Kidz, and clown me</br>Homage, comma, props</br>Call it what you want, but I'm not gonna stop</br>Record hit the store and I'm not gonna flop</br>And if I do, well then it's fodder for the message boards tomorrow