This is a song about "Stepen curry"

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

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

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

I'm brown and i like curry

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Yo come get this destroyed for curry

Look it something they can't ever see

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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