This is a song about "Steve lekas"

They say nothings ever free

I look like steve buscemi

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

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

Baby got that super bass

M v p like steve nash