This is a song about "Steve perry"

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

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I look like steve buscemi

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

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

M v p like steve nash

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass