This is a song about "Steve ross"

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Ran right in ross, lookin' real prominent

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

Not to mention rick ross

Speed up, patience, please cause

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

I think im rick ross cause i swear that ima boss and

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Ran right in ross, lookin' real prominent

Im the ross slayer my word is law i shock mayors

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Ask, real rick ross he tell you i gets it in

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