This is a song about "Steve keddy"

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

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

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

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

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

I look like steve buscemi

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

And all women who had light features, see