This is a song about "Steve dawg"

I look like steve buscemi

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Yo i'm tellin' you dawg i'm bailin' this trailer tomorrow

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Like steve i need a clue man your really telling me?

It's fuckin' cold dawg, i think i might make freaky scenes,

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets