This is a song about "Steve the puppy"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

It was a black and white puppy dog face sniffing me

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

The more battles the better the flows

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

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

I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent

The water from the past is the same water in the present

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

I bring the heat like the

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh