This is a song about "Steve irwin"

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

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

My bars is kickin' into steve urkel,been writing rhymes long as a journal

But that takes paper that we don't have so niggas put their souls up as collateral

M v p like steve nash

Lights will flash, cars will crash

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

I look like steve buscemi

Who trill as me, roll two of tree