[Verse 1: Stevirus]
Call me Stephen Baby
Got a lot of chips like them sweet potatoes
And a lot of haters
But I don't care I'm doing me
Like a masturbator
Greater than the greatest great cause they know that my great is greater
Keep on moving up like 'em fucking elevators
And I'm a motherfucker motherfucking mother nature
And I love my lovers and of course I never hate a hater
Balling hard, Juggling chicks, cause I've been a player
And they say time will tell well I guess I'll listen later
I'm overkilling it like Djinee (Genie) now you got three wishes
A shy meek mills but I'm a boss, you can do the dishes

[Hook]
This is where the hook should be right?
Chop your arms off then pull you into a fist fight
Music, bitches and my homies
Lemme make it clear just in case all you bitches do not know me (yo)
Stephen's the name
And balling's the game
I'm aiming for fame
Though it seems to be lame
But all the same
I'm getting paid
And rap is too fucking easy I could do this shit all...

[Verse 2: Stevirus]
They say time is money so I guess that makes me broke
Cause I really ain't got time for the bullshit bitches spoke
Suicidal? Somebody get me a fat rope
And now all of these bitches blowing me cause I'm that dope?
Hope, that I ain't giving all these niggers hope
Man, I'm just trying to blow and I'm just hoping that these niggers choke
On smoke and any of all them other fumes
Stevirus is the best, Khaled shit, fuck what you assume
Open up my windows, pay my bills then I close the gates
And I only fuck the world nigga I don't fornicate
And I cease to amaze me, cause of the corny way
I'm laughing to the bank, Benjamin's got a funny face
Let me set this shit straight
I be 5'7" but I'm balling like I'm 6'8"
The be sitting and waiting for me to make a mistake
Trying to stop me, I let it Play like my mix-tape
(Damn) I really don't think I'm human
Maybe maybe maybe not, but I fuck a lot of humans
I'm talking about the women, They coming in with a few friends
This is all cause I got game like them zoo men
You ain't got bars like a fucking low battery
Beat the beat up, now its suing me for battery
But then I feed on hate cause that shit really inspire me
I just say shit on beats and I'm getting paid hourly
Chewing the space with my motherfucking Megabyte
Get it? Well I guess you don't, It's just some fucking mega hype
Sticking to the script guess I gotta get my letters right
And I know I suck and hip-hop deserves better right
But seriously I'm a veteran
Though I might seem worse, I'm just trying to be a better man
Cause my girl told me that she just wanted a better man
But then I know that she ain't gon' see nothing better, man!
Touch down like a fucking quarterback
Penny for your thoughts, I'm just trying to get a quarter back
And I free a man but then they go and give the Morgans back
But I'm about I (eye) give the rest of the organs back
But then my heart shit belongs to the game
And half of it ain't enough, man it drives me insane
No capillaries and arteries, I'm flowing in vain
(Shit) Man, this shit really drive me insane (yo)

[Hook: Stevirus]
This is where the hook should be right?
Kinda like pile I'm just trying to keep my shit tight
Music, bitches and my homies
Lemme make it clear just in case all you bitches do not know me (yo)
Stephen's the name
And balling's the game
I'm aiming for fame
Though it seems to be lame
But all the same
I'm making waves
I'm kind of tired now so I'mma just let the beat...P.L.A.Y The Mix-tape