This is a song about "My dog steve"

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Ain't scared of shit, got dog treats in my locker

Only real niggas stay on top

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

While i'm rubbing on that ass

M v p like steve nash

No match to my flow, dog

Cause i break it out a lot

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

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

Must of forgot that i lost my noggin long before the game dog,

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk