This is a song about "Ontario hockey league"

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

You better see im in a different league

Bought a brand new car for my after party

Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey

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

And if ya like the beat, too bad its out ya league.

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

Your girl calls it hockey stick

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

As a stoner with dreadlocks playing league on a desktop

I need my hand to be in that big league mitt

And california on that jerk shit