This is a song about "Ice hockey violence"

And my condition to start violence

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Look it something they can't ever see

Iceman to your face  i'm not talking hockey.

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Your girl calls it hockey stick

Keep the bitches on my dick

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

See more ice than a hockey goalie

My blade hungers for an end to its lonliness of violence

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Today i'm here to bring the news, all just stop the violence,

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,