Hi, how are ya doing, I am right here spitting intellect

That Ed Reed style idiots couldn’t possibly hope to intercept

I'm busting myths like Adam Savage, I take advantage

Of the clueless media that think my people really couldn’t manage

To change the minds and open up the blind eyes

Of the mainstream cats who mock me rapping bout the freakin' twenty sides

They be my favorite weapon, my Glocks are source books

Rolling up barrettes, crit and cut you up with fish hooks

Spit so hot I guzzle antifreeze for enemies

Who know my albums hot but won’t admit it cause they’re hard to please

Ayo I’m nerdanese, a race of my concoction

So big on the net I just wink at EBay, win the auction and

You may think that I’m just another ego monster

I’m really not a nerd, just a really good imposter but

What you see is what you get like Chumbawamba

I’ll be serving up the clueless all day yo so take a number