[Verse 1: Gameboy Jones]

They looking at me like "yo he 'bout to bust, dang"

And this beats a slapper, I'mma snap just like I'm Mustang

Bust bang, making 'em chicken with a Combusken

Bout to go Berserk, so all these people call me Guts then

Man it's looking like a hollow night, with Hollow Knight

You soft, like you Mallow Sprite

And with geeks on the mic we unite to make All-Might

Lungs like Iron Man, check my Arc light

This is a chypher, I'm slicing it up like Schyther

A fighter, they call me Stryker with girl like C. Viper

Yeah, with a lax flow but, I'm a Mac Pro

Winter is coming so these rhymes are like some packed snow

I'm the one, like the Xbox, check the text block

You just sitting there, like my desktop

And I'm bout to blow up, like ya boy's got Samsung

That dude's hot, like the new game Anthem

[Verse 2: Nerdout (NemRaps)]

The situation is hairy like a Bilbo foot

Got you saying "Mr Stark, I don't feel so good"

I'll throw a moon at you then I'll laugh when it crashes

I'll snap on this beat and make half of you turn to ashes

Damn, you came this close, hey

Bout to knock you off the map like an Impulse 'Nade

No pass, no umbrella, no parachutes

Only thing left was a crater and a pair of shoes

Watch where you step, because here comes another challenger

No comparison, we are of a different caliber

Beats is dope, got your head nodding in agreeance

Like a giant hungry Titan, homie holler when you see him

Man, you out here popping pills while i'm popping power pellets

And your crew'll turn to ghosts when I walk walk in your direction

You don't want no smoke, like a broken detector

This another hit man, Agent 47

You heard this impervious, gritty nerd spit

Over bass hitting harder than a spinning bird kick

Yeah I ride for my dawg, you can call me John Wick

Baba Yega on anybody who try to stop this

[Verse 3: JT Music]

When will everybody stop telling me to get a job?

Your mind's rotting with eye's sunken you messy slob

Up to my neck in student debt, but I'll pay it off

Cause I chose to play Xbox instead of lacrosse

Haters make like Mario and pipe down

Don't you try to one-up me, I got a life now

Started from the bottom talking NES

But with next-gen level tech I gotta genuflect

Heard on Nerdcore, Alex Trebek knows

Losers, in other words, Wrecked, oh

Well if you think that geeks have killed rap

Then we'll clap back with Hip-Hop's Dawn of the Dead bro

Forget bars, lay a Fus-ro-dah down

Call it bomb-dropping because I love the Fallout

Any MLG rappers, are you standing proud

Todd Howard status, who's laughing now

[Verse 4: Dan Bull]

I was bullied at school, pushed and punched in the head

Head down, shuffling to the lunchroom with dread

Targeted for being in the after-school science club

But these hyenas were dealing with a lion cub

Every geek in every school's a well of potential deep

Heated up enough and it'll well up eventually

The energy is benign it could be positive or negative

Depends on the environment we foster for these clever kids

Weather they split the atom or just end up with a severed wrist

An idle mind without an opportunity is devilish

I had a difficult time cause I was on the spectrum

A lot of shit stuck inside and upon reflection

The more I'd try to fit in the more I'd stand out

I just wanted to belong, didn't want a hand-out

Tough luck, cause they didn't want a handout

I might as well start a one-man gang now

It seems so obvious now, but then it didn't strike me

Why would I wanna be their pal if they didn't like me

It isn't likely that I'm the only one in this boat

So keep in mind you're not alone and you're gonna float