This is a song about "Steve simons"

No one-half and i hate math

M v p like steve nash

I look like steve buscemi

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

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

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

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

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

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