This is a song about "Curry o"

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

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

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

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

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

O save me please just bravely

Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

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

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

But look, she went and dialled triple o

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto