This is a song about "Steve hose tloots"

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

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

I got an anecdote drop ya panty hose

Safe with nothing more than a hose and some matches

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

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

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

I look like steve buscemi

Hopin' that my niggas see

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

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows