This is a song about "Curry munchers"

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

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

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I'm brown and i like curry

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

Yo come get this destroyed for curry

They say nothings ever free