This is a song about "Harry s steak"

No fronting cause the coppers is coming, like

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

Rollin' down the four o five

It´s the battle of life

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

I imagine myself driving a steak through your heart alive

I eat steak filet mingion , enough said this where i belong

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

Killing is my hobbie, fuck harry potter nigga, i finna kill dobbie

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Original can grill a steak that'll get the panties dropping,

Cause tears falling down make me ache

I'm too hot to start beef i start steak

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

I'll try not to barbeque you with me steak.