This is a song about "Steve harkins"

M v p like steve nash

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

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

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

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

I look like steve buscemi

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

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