Intermission (Interlude)

[Verse 1] Show's over? I think not Your slingshot ain't big enough, I'm cold-shoulderin' you stink snots Beer budget with a wine glass fetish Teenyboppers ask me "Danny, where yo' fine ass headed?" To the studio, I'm due at 10 to 6 And if I show up late my boys'll never let me hear the end of it But I ain't trippin' cause my penmanship is venomous You send this shit to Finland nigga, postage'll cost ya I snatch the mic from rap imposters Cover they mouth up with my hand, NOW get your money little muffled frat boy You should've got them skills when you was gettin' that degree Cause all them skills you got, you was gettin' that from me I rock a stocking mask, bumpin' rock, hip-hop and jazz Disguised at shows, while I commence to do the Heisman on that ho, OH! No one's freakin' with these beats You niggas is full of shit like vegans eating meat The reason D is at his peak Every dog has his season to be the leader of the meek (speech!) So even if it's weak I got enough leeway to give "Charm" a re-release A bonus DVD and I'm back! But I'm still here Livin' off of my royalties for twelve years House slippers, smelly beard Walkin' 'round the house with a Folder full of accolades I've accumulated over the years And letters from my fans, all of whom I'd owe my career But 'til I retire, I'm still a villain for hire Still in the fire, feelin' like a million Mariahs You still in the buggy? I'm stealin' ya tires, have a Goodyear