This is a song about "Ice hockey violence"

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Iceman to your face  i'm not talking hockey.

Must be something you want me to see

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

On trial for possession of some chronic

Gonna slap you with this hockey stick,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

And my condition to start violence

Don’t even gotta break the ice

Before we see it's hard to live