Lyrics
[record scratching] [instrumental: attack] [Verse 1] In a geek rap battle full of nerdish bravado, I'm the Jedi of the mic, but my foes are Watto, Facing off against Gs, their rhymes glowing light sabers, I’m trapped in carbonite, and they’re Darth Vaders. [Chorus] 404: Flow not found, can't seem to get shit off the ground, My brain's spinning wheels, but words won't come around, Searching for inspiration that’s nowhere to be found, Can’t navigate this netscape, where's my sound? [female vocalist:] Hmmmm Ohhh woah [acoustic guitar solo] [Bridge:male vocalist,female vocalist] Dick Addis on TV, predicting stormy weather, But inside my mind, it's a hurricane of pressure, I’m Bozo the clown, feeling pretty lame, Gotta break through and win this grand prize game. [record scratching] [guitar solo] [Verse 3, spoken] In the midst of battle, feeling storm clouds brew, Inspiration strikes, like lightning breaking through, Comes Rick Mecklenburg, like a beacon in the night, Guiding me through the haze, to a lyrical light. With a wink and a smile, he whispers in my ear, Like Obi Wan's Force ghost, his wisdom clear, Through the blizzard of doubt, his voice cuts through the noise, And with each word he speaks, I find my lyrical poise. [female vocalist (softly)] Flow is found [Chorus (confident, boastful)]: Flow is found, this time I’m breaking new ground, From glitches and bugs, a new rhythm I've found, Embracing imperfection, letting my voice sound, In this world wide wasteland, my flow's unbound. (female vocalist) Higher ground, climbing through the stratus Together we’ll achieve that storm chaser status, Since the day Rick Mecklenburg waved his Dick Addis, It fertilized the seeds of a lyrical nerdcore bad ass. [acoustic guitar outro]
