This is a song about "Pat smith the professional hockey player"

I been trying to show you somethin, got a different approach

Im not the player anymore im turning into the coach

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

All black, khaki jumper, actin' a donkey

Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Where i had the hockey puck replaced with a grenade!

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Every playa's got a hater, but y'all should hate the game not the player.

But screw the fake player-haters, their pain, anger, and rage,

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange