This is a song about "Curry goat"

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Worshiping goat headed deities and breath in,

His body was lying on the ground like a slaughtered goat.......

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

Anymore than a goat,

Around my way, i'm cut throat

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

She grabs the yellow bottle

I have taken raps goat title