[Verse]
Short king Eric with the Farquaad stance,
Moves through the world like a royal dance.
Crown too big, but the swagger’s snug,
Height small, but his vibe commands the plug.
[Chorus]
Eric reigns, ruler of the ground,
Electric waves where his heart is found.
Bass drop hits, chest pounds tight,
He owns the room in this neon light.
[Verse 2]
Eric in the club, throne carved in bass,
Riding the synths, can’t keep up with his pace.
Lightning strikes with the beats that bend,
Farquaad dreams but Eric transcends.
[Bridge]
Oh, the short king rising, heart of fire,
Dubstep crown shakes, taking us higher.
In his world, size don't mean a thing,
All hail Eric, short king supreme.
[Chorus]
Eric reigns, ruler of the ground,
Electric waves where his heart is found.
Bass drop hits, chest pounds tight,
He owns the room in this neon light.
[Verse 3]
He ain't gotta stretch to rule his scene,
Micro but mighty, a living machine.
Throws sparks with bars, ignites the flow,
His blade’s words cut, his power show.