This is a song about "Eric aruffo"

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Running fakes over like a battering ram, eric dickerson

He's not superman, he's eric bischoff playing the jester

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip

*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,

Eric heiden skating toe game playing chess while he lappin

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang