This is a song about "Goalie"

People sticking in pins, kicking his shins, like he's the goalie.

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Oh yeah, when i got pregnant, they dived out of the way like a goalie.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

She was a phony goalie

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

Goalie- hold me for this

Well, we are the roses

See more ice than a hockey goalie

Once as a slave who imagined being free