This is a song about "Steve dawg"

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Tied up no squeaks fed em for weeks in the cement cellar," heather i'm steve

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Dawg, i almost did, get my girl pregnant.

And all women who had light features, see

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

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

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone