This is a song about "Butter warrior"

Touching on that ass, tryna get a feel

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

One way or another it's to the gutter unless you stay stacking the butter

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

You're nothing but a butter knife stopping a gun

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Flow smoother than paula deena butter

A samurai with a camera, i'm a warrior with vision

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

My past gives m.c.s a rap seizure

And peace to this young warrior,