This is a song about "Steve lekas"

I look like steve buscemi

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

So much class, double d’s and ass

M v p like steve nash

Cause the sound lasts longer, bass drummer song

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

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

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

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

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