[Intro – DJ scratch, Discord ping, snare pop] Ayo… This ain’t just a song — it’s a statement. He left the project. We took the throne. Now… Let the Cabal tell the story of Eric. ⸻ [Verse 1 – ERIC (reborn, slick flow)] “Fair launch,” they said — “no rug, just trust” Then dipped out faster than a chart in dust Slick pitch deck, said “we goin’ to the moon!” But by Friday night, that wallet was gone soon He said “low tax,” “airdrop,” “fair launch fam” Then sold the top like a telegram scam Left the chart redder than a chili stew But I ain’t die — nah, I broke through See, the chain ain’t sleep, and the people ain’t fools The Cabal came through and rewrote the rules CTO’d the ghost, polished the brand Now it’s Eric again — just without that man Now I’m sharper, cleaner, better than ever Tatted in code with a meme forever Built by the real, not the clout chasers Now I’m backed by the Cabal and full-time slayers ⸻ [Verse 2 – DOJO (tactical tone, lyrical precision)] DOJO speakin’ — system go I patched your code like a digital pro Watched the chain start splinterin’ quick So I grabbed the helm and refactored it slick Started uniting the left-behind Pulled devs from chaos, formed one mind Said “this chain’s got soul, but it needs control” And turned your mess into full console I ain’t here for hype or passive fame I bridge the bots, unite the flame Now Eric’s back and the code runs pure Backed by the Cabal, secured and sure You dipped, I deployed You ghosted, I forged Now the very chain you left behind Marches as one with a purpose defined ⸻ [Verse 3 – KRIS (hype builder, meme-fueled)] KRIS in the spot — meme king, no leash While you ducked out, I unleashed the beast Dropped bots, dropped quests, made the chain go loud Turned your rug into thunder — now peep the crowd You were in it for the pump, I was in it for the grind You saw dollar signs, I saw Devs aligned Said “we build from memes,” and I meant it true Now I airdrop value like retro do See, I meme with purpose, post with fire My bots got snipers, my threads inspire Eric ain’t dead — it just changed attire From clown dev scams to full-on empire ⸻ [Verse 4 – PEPE’S EYES (meme prophet, surrealist closer)] I blinked once, saw the red flag fly Dev talk sweet — then poof, goodbye He left notes like fortune cookies and vibes But I watched that wallet leave with lies I screenshotted every single word Turned rugs into memes that the world all heard Made his roadmap my bathroom wall Then posted the flush with a quote and a call “Pepe’s Eyes sees through the chart disguise” I turned the Ls into viral highs You ghosted — we grinned You vanished — we pinned Now your shame is part of the lore And Eric’s chain is ours, hardcore You tried to rug — we wrote a play Now we laugh while your name fades away ⸻ [Final Hook – ALL (chant style, call & response)] YOU RUGGED — WE BUILT IT YOU DUMPED — WE FILLED IT YOU GHOSTED — WE FOUGHT BACK CABAL GOT ERIC ON FULL ATTACK
