This is a song about "Stephon curry"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

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

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

I'm brown and i like curry

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

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

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Yo come get this destroyed for curry

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