This is a song about "Bella hockey"

See more ice than a hockey goalie

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey

Iceman to your face  i'm not talking hockey.

Knowing you can no longer party

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

You're more oj only puck you hear is in a hockey rink

With two chicks, sadistic

Your girl calls it hockey stick

Isabella, ma bella

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

My mood is cocky, i'll mopping your ass on from the floor like its air hockey