This is a song about "Gay eric"

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

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

Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Running fakes over like a battering ram, eric dickerson

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

"you already wrote the gay song

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you