This is a song about "Robert stevens"

But we speaking to heathens and all these even stevens who don't need a reason

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

For the first time with robert and ani - yah

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Reminisce upon the days when i was watching even stevens/

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Candy evenings, with candy stevens

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost