This is a song about "My mate steve"

Look through my rear window and get back to me mate

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

And that maybach, let me take em way back

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Ill get my mate duds to see that

My faith's grown, you can check mate, i pray to the lord

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Never late but awake mate/

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

If only i could find my soul mate,

Our vision never changed, we self made