This is a song about "Steve drive"

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

M v p like steve nash

I'm everything that they call nice

Had no ambitions and no drive.

And i swear, one day they'll see the car that i drive

Cause everyone dreams of the millionaire's life

Bring the battering ram where you live

Hop in and let me take a test drive

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

So if you wanna leave

Some people drive mercedes