This is a song about "Steve harkins"

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

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

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

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

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

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

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

What them tippers don't see

I look like steve buscemi

So chase the air hide your stash

M v p like steve nash