This is a song about "Steve vai"

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

Music, i have to listen to music all day long

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

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

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Bring your pen and your weed stash

M v p like steve nash