This is a song about "Steve hose tloots"

I’m tryna be low key

I look like steve buscemi

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

These rappers will tell you how green their lawn stay, but twist the hose,

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

These rappers will tell you how green their lawn stay, but twist the hose,

De la soul is from the soul

Hose down these hoes as she works the pole...

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Like a fire hose motherfucker best pray and get the out way

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

M v p like steve nash

I can barely wipe my ass