This is a song about "Curry stink"

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Your raps stink like opening paint, it's game set

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

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

But i think they stink like poo

Raised by a momma who, who

And now that i’m getting money

Yo come get this destroyed for curry

"it makes me sick;stick so deep;stink so bad like never before."

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

I'm brown and i like curry

Cause time is money