This is a song about "Steve perry"

M v p like steve nash

And when it come to the cash

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

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

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

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

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

Cus you're so sexy

I look like steve buscemi