This is a song about "Eric freon"

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Running fakes over like a battering ram, eric dickerson

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

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

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Eric heiden skating toe game playing chess while he lappin

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

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for