This is a song about "Eric fox"

A young fox on his grind so steady

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

And how it feels to feel that feeling

On my fox flow, ring a ding ling ling

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

Ain't no one in my circle that can say they perform better

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

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

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

One day i browsed on fire fox, for cheap ways to get higher pot

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

And getting money is the song i sing