This is a song about "Eric thee scrub"

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,

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Spittin mercury to purposely murder thee verbally

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

You will soon see what i have to live with and thee,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

We hope in the shower, best believe that bitch gon scrub me

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

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height

It's not making sense to you right now but

Haters can't haze, see when i fall they raise thee up

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

Eric heiden skating toe game playing chess while he lappin