This is a song about "Street hockey"

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

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

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

Bang! is the only sound of the street

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Where i had the hockey puck replaced with a grenade!

But a slave to my own street.

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Now we all in the street

Me and my peeps often meet

Your girl calls it hockey stick

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

G.o.n.z. running down the street

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Carried off the playground into the street.