This is a song about "Kelsi steer"

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

And i let my mudda' fuckin' rhymes steer,

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

And make everyone that you love, almost always steer clear.

No place no career no place to even steer

My life's based upon what i'mma do this year

Lifes like a car and now i cant steer

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Using his music to steer it, sharing his views and his merits

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Made bad choices in my years but i steer clear of evils touch

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Northside is almost here man.. you fuckers steer clear

Not a steer but i can handle my meat

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed