This is a song about "Harry s steak house"

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

I imagine myself driving a steak through your heart alive

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

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

Cared none for what others thought was at steak/

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

You want this beef? im makin a steak

Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake

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

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

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

Write it in my leisure, i rather go shopping