[Its the Speakerknockerz!]

(Verse 1)
Erica kane, all you n***as and bitches
My children, I'm countin cash chillin
If he run up tell his family good ridance
I'll kill a civilian bitch fuck yo opinion
I took his ho and then beat up the kitten
She gave me brain, Imma pay her tuition
I'm at the top so I guess im that villian
N***as claim flow but they didn't invent it
Got all this dope running laps through my system
Plot on a n***a like damn they might miss 'em
N***as is crazy with all the snitchin
Free all the real n***as locked up in prison
You ain't my bitch lil bitch bitch why you bitchin
I'm a magician make n***as go missin
Cut a bitch off if she start actin different
Think I'm Jet Li? All this money I been flippin

(Chorus x2)
Erica Kane, Erica Kane
These n***as is All of My Children, I'm Erica Kane
Erica Kane, Erica Kane
Im son'ing these n***as, I'm son'ing these n***as
I'm Erica Kane

[Erica, Oh Erica...
Why these n***as think they doin something...
When these n***as ain't really doin nothing...
You get shot for trying to prove something...]

(Verse 2)
Always keep the shit One Hunna
Better think twice before you run up
Bitch see my tryin to turn up
Kick a bitch out, no punter
Never will i hold my head down
Still make a shot through the foul
N***a got too much mouth
Now his forehead inside out
I got black on black inside out
I got hella racks in my house
Little pussy n***a better pipe down
Got a automatic on me right now
I can tell he goin through a drought
I be grindin till sundown
I can teach you boys how to count
N***a you my son now

(Chorus x2)
Erica Kane, Erica Kane
These n***as is All of My Children, I'm Erica Kane
Erica Kane, Erica Kane
Im son'ing these n***as, I'm son'ing these n***as
I'm Erica Kane

[Erica, Oh Erica...
Why these n***as think they doin something...
When these n***as ain't really doin nothing...
You get shot for trying to prove something...]