This is a song about "Curry o"

I drop o after o of the loud,

Out of this 3rd rock, nigga air it out

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.

Mother, o my mother

She should have invited her

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

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

Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

Doctor told him to eat jelly eya-eya o

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

But look, she went and dialled triple o

All i want is you baby

O save me please just bravely