Clueless

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