This is a song about "Delicious steve"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Yo bitch be actin religious, she think she delicious

My bars is kickin' into steve urkel,been writing rhymes long as a journal

But that takes paper that we don't have so niggas put their souls up as collateral

This story is fictitious and delicious.

Cause i'm sitting here sipping on guinness

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Its funny all of your rhymes were the opposite of nutritious, none were delicious,

M v p like steve nash

Bring your pen and your weed stash

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Tied up no squeaks fed em for weeks in the cement cellar," heather i'm steve