This is a song about "Dek hockey"

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Gonna slap you with this hockey stick,

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Where i had the hockey puck replaced with a grenade!

God mc oh my god you gotta see

See more ice than a hockey goalie

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

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

I bet you hear that white music

Your girl calls it hockey stick

Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

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