This is a song about "Eric lu"

Yo it's lu, and the rap shit is flowin' through his veins,

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

Well lu-tsid let me ya tell ya man

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

Knew you who threw du ewe yu due que crew true u two drew u lu rue

Odd future wolf gang, wu-tang banging in your system

My homie lu, he says i rhyme in a rhythm

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

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Eric heiden skating toe game playing chess while he lappin

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

Running fakes over like a battering ram, eric dickerson

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

I don't care if liu kangs dead,just like lu said, we don't get recognition

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin