This is a song about "Curry powder"

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

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Threw in some talcum powder, cause sweats too gross

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

Listen to every word that i slur

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

To powder and sniff, you surmount to a whiff

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

A space encounter serving paste and powder

Must be something you want me to see

Yo come get this destroyed for curry

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Packin powder and much more in the alleys