This is a song about "Steve vai"

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

I look like steve buscemi

You a lady boss, now you fly free

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

M v p like steve nash

Gotta make that cash

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

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