I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever
He's not superman, he's eric bischoff playing the jester
Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,
If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none
Running fakes over like a battering ram, eric dickerson
Shit, i use the same line, like i did again
Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men
Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them
Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men
Flyer than the rest of them
Makes me sleep and blown by men.
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
Who likes to battle rap and thinks i fuck with dairy
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