This is a song about "Steve ercle"

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

I feel goodgot some time off, girl it's been so long

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

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

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I look like steve buscemi

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

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

I can get straight to the cash

M v p like steve nash