This is a song about "Steve occhipinti"

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

M v p like steve nash

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

I look like steve buscemi

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

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

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

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