This is a song about "Eric s sturycz"

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

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

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

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

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

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Attention is a must

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's