This is a song about "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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Yo come get this destroyed for curry

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

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

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

Not hungry for my poetry

I'm brown and i like curry