This is a song about "Steve hose tloots"

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

I look like steve buscemi

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I got an anecdote drop ya panty hose

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

We leaving ya in the back shed hanging by the neck with the garden hose

I got an anecdote drop ya panty hose

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

Safe with nothing more than a hose and some matches