This is a song about "Steve perry"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I look like steve buscemi

M v p like steve nash

You can't be wiping your ass

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

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone