This is a song about "Steve occhipinti"

My bars is kickin' into steve urkel,been writing rhymes long as a journal

But that takes paper that we don't have so niggas put their souls up as collateral

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

I look like steve buscemi

Who trill as me, roll two of tree