This is a song about "Toronto maple leafs"

I have that maple syrup urine disease,

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Hickory dickory dock

Fuck that job been around that block

Hickory dickory dock/

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy

I'm to of a hickory to make my victory a memory, or unknown like the past century,

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Don't touch that it's mahogany, the scars will never fade

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

I could eat. i ate the whole bottle whilst i stole some green leafs.

Bitches spittin their raps at me gingerly, smokin hickory, im a mystery,

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