This is a song about "Steve erikel"

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

I look like steve buscemi

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Your life is a product of trash

M v p like steve nash

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

My bars is kickin' into steve urkel,been writing rhymes long as a journal

But that takes paper that we don't have so niggas put their souls up as collateral