This is a song about "My mate steve"

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

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

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

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Never late but awake mate/

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Look through my rear window and get back to me mate

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

I don't mind if you niggas hate

And know they'll go home and mate

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

My fake accent ain't the only thing i put down under mate