This is a song about "Steve kerr"

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

M v p like steve nash

No one-half and i hate math

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

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

I reel them in, goadomes on see

I look like steve buscemi