Peanut (the story of Eric)

Eric Benet (Easy) Boy you made hella waves at love Your one true love Now you wonder The streets Ripping your hair asunder From broads in Atlanta to trynna control V On your worst blunder Ain't no wonder The need Got you breathing in a void, now Guts coiled in a knot, now Euphoria spoiled to a rot, now And Karma, ain't spare the rod, now You sending texts to a bot Quite a plot Under your belt, that's a lot Hear ye, hear ye, hear ye Sir Fucksalot More thought, more talk Let's take a walk Dumbo Pablo Ever on a fumble Ain't no rebuttal Truer than true bro Could've been your boo bro Realer than her crew bro Realer than you bro Realer than you bro Flippidy, flip-flip flop Flippidy, flip-flip flop Flippidy, flip-flip flop Flippidy Flippidy, flip-flip flop Fish outta water, feel the trauma Burn like a faulty, sauna Wish you could live in a coma Heart's bleeker than the mid-winter When she was here, it felt like summer Now it barely gets any warmer By a fraction of a Fahrenheit In high school, you could've thrown a fight But you settled for E's plight The sad story of Eric It go, light skin shorty Nose ring shorty The type to keep a promise Well rounded shorty Thoroughbred no stripper A keeper? Prolly Still you went Eric Your last name Benet, nigga Dumbo Pablo Ever on a fumble Ain't no rebuttal Truer than true bro Could've been your boo bro Realer than her crew bro Realer than you bro Realer than you bro Now lego, lego, lego Lego, lego, lego Back to the sauce It's hotter than prego Lego, lego, lego Gobble up, gobble up, gobble up And try not to cry a puddle