This is a song about "Eric fox"

Instead i sat back took notes tried to be sneaky like a fox,

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

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

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Paid well, like she supposed to, i'm a made man

She walks with the fox saying ting ting, tang tang

Im sayin one night my love is like that

You betrayed me like a fox, shit.

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Let your hits echo like a fox-trot, tell them to count the steps

Including fox hill and 27th street

I pray the lord my guns to keep