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