This is a song about "Hot curry"

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

Maybe this might actually make the night hot

That means i have no block

Flood hot with steam 'n' whatnot.

Ryan spits hot fire

And that i spent the night with her

In the limelight being red hot

Almost cried right on the spot

Ay yo you wonder who i are

At bunker hill hot summer,

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

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Yo come get this destroyed for curry

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see