This is a song about "The hockey show"

You haters put up your guards

To show the broken shards

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Tryna find myself letting the stars show me

Where the wave, show me the ways,

Lookin' for these better days

Your generativity is on the low, your creativity would never show

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Where i had the hockey puck replaced with a grenade!

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

I'm rolling down the window

That's the end of the masterbigt show/

I think i'll sit here and watch the show

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

I am the show and the after party

Once as a slave who imagined being free