This is a song about "Chiken curry"

Had too much curry but got lucky, i sullied the sponge equipped

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

On a bad night i'll get a couple threes like stephon curry

Yo come get this destroyed for curry

Let me rideuntil i get free

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

I'm brown and i like curry

If you ain't about money

Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money