This is a song about "The furry yasuhi the warrior"

Gettin off to animal costumes like furry

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

See, i like the person that you are

And peace to this young warrior,

She should have invited her

And peace to this young warrior,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Where the fuck the chorus