This is a song about "Steve kerr"

I'd done stacked many

I look like steve buscemi

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

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Your life is a product of trash

M v p like steve nash