This is a song about "Blackhawks hockey"

Where i had the hockey puck replaced with a grenade!

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

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

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Iceman to your face  i'm not talking hockey.

Walk into my great place, cozy

See more ice than a hockey goalie

Got a sign on my dick

Your girl calls it hockey stick

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Gonna slap you with this hockey stick,

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

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend