Interludes (Interlude)

[Skit: Illtemper]
Yo! Illtemper up in this bitch, yo! I dedicate this interlude to fuckin' interludes! Yeah! Interludes, bro! Yo!

[Verse: Illtemper]
This is for the killers with the bodies on the camcorders
Blood money handlers that don't understand mourners
Trans community with expensive brand orders
Or hormone pills that I like to call transformers
Ball game money scammers that slam quarters
This is for them high-socked dorks with their pants shorter
Idiots burnin' their scrotums with hand warmers
City slicks turnin' to old bums that ran corners
Support risk takers that straight ramped borders
The masochist that you simply can't torture
Disgustin' the press livin' in a van, hoarders
And cat shit heads stuck in a goddamn torpor
This is for the dead poets like Anne Porter
This is for them zoners in a trance listenin' to Pandora
This is for them heavy portion eatin' on command porkers
Do this for the half deadheads, the Xan snorters, bruh

[Outro: Illtemper]
Yo! Interludes, bro! Interludes! I ded- Yo! Interludes! All that shit, bro! All that shit! Alright! Well, enjoy, the rest of the album!