This is a song about "Street hockey"

Carried off the playground into the street.

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Bang! is the only sound of the street

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

See more ice than a hockey goalie

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Leave you severed across the street

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

Yea we hard on the street

More money that mean less sleep

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

When they see me out in the street