This is a song about "Eric cartamn"

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

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Eric heiden skating toe game playing chess while he lappin

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Running fakes over like a battering ram, eric dickerson

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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