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Hi how are ya doing, Iâm right here spitting intellect
That Ed Reed style idiots couldnât possibly hope to intercept
Busting myths like Adam Savage, I take advantage
Of the clueless media that think my people really couldnât manage
To change the minds and open up of the blind eyes
Of the mainstream cats who mock me rapping bout the 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 wonât admit it cause theyâre hard to please
Ayo Iâm nerdanese, a race of my concoction
So big on the net I just wink at EBay, win the auction and
You may think that Iâm just another ego monster
Iâm really not a nerd, just a really good imposter but
What you see is what you get like Chumbawamba
Iâll be serving up the clueless all day yo so take a number