he sun shines on my face the player predilection
show affection to every lady in my section
windows down hear me when im rolling around
geek gifted motherfucker watch me carry my sound
more endings than chrono trigger game conculsive
still ducking cops cuz my game elusive
try to stop my shine block my dsl
code so many ways its like esl

they trust me - heard my words unequivocally
never middled me and they never could betlittle me
next day my clothes smells like last nights conquest
flashing nerd life while this chick gets the bomb sex
all my geeks out there pay some attention
i fuel more game than the quake three engine
light at the end of this tunnel - seek redemption
nerds yodel back you can ask me any question

was your sky always blue? did you wake up in the morn
with a smile on your face man was that how you were born?
didja think that every day that you opened your eyes
youd thank your lucky stars shit its good to be alive
did you know when you were down youd get back up on your feet
hack a motherfucking gibson man thats elite
when i see - all these cats pulling for me
close eyes nod head - man thats dg

whats up girl? remember 8th grade?
remember when i used to write you notes and get played?
now whos the player - wanna take a stab?
cuz i may bend you over in the puter lab
my games so stone now running them laps
every chick in the city on my google maps
that nerd in elementary? oh yea him
now hes poking more slots than a stick of DIMM

got more of these ladies clothes up in my car than up in dillards
dicking em front and back and side to side now tell me who the illest
its the realest nerd whos sticking that pink and rooting vags by the minute
watch me spin it get up in it making these bitches codependent
when i stick em like a thistle yodel whitey when i whistle
still be that master hacker when i stick em with my missle
hacking launch codes then im shooting launch loads
must be the mathematics that are curling her toes whoa

was your sky always blue? did you wake up in the morn
with a smile on your face man was that how you were born?
didja think that every day that you opened your eyes
youd thank your lucky stars shit its good to be alive
did you know when you were down youd get back up on your feet
hack a motherfucking gibson man thats elite
when i see - all these cats pulling for me
close eyes nod head - man thats dg