This is a song about "Drink block bro yeah hood spin puck your mom hockey"

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

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

Better than your bitch would

I send my niggas through your hood

It aint just another neighbor hood around the block,

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

Then my mom met this guy, yeah he seemed nice

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Your girl calls it hockey stick

But they say we ain't big

I will drink your ashes

Hop off the bus

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Bullet so strong it went, through, your, fortified block