This is a song about "My mate steve"

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

Until the night he saw her gettin' with his best mate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Its dark, so for this im great, im in the house with my #1 mate

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

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

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

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

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