This is a song about "Eric reyes"

Running fakes over like a battering ram, eric dickerson

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

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

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

Eric heiden skating toe game playing chess while he lappin

I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever

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