Running fakes over like a battering ram, eric dickerson
But it was africa the continent we all came from
He's not superman, he's eric bischoff playing the jester
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,
Just like a cannon from the teen in nick
To worry about me and my bro steven
Cold, my style making my nose run
Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam
Eric heiden skating toe game playing chess while he lappin
Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,
They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door
Soon i'll be like steven rider, fuck a kitten
She vying for number one, tryna be number one
I told him get his 9 and run
Marshall faulk, steven jackson
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