training well its raining. working hard in the sun, yes i am going for a run. Lifting weights and blowing off dates. Throwing sweet sauce, yes i am the boss. sniping genoes off the bar , it helps me get a million dollar car. The score is 6 to 1 for the home town team all of their fans are about to scream. throwing chants left and right. I throw a sick chirp at the duster with the woody. he has no flop no tuck or hang, man this guy doesnt even have a chain. Ive got sick flow, got it from my bro. Me and my beautys are living the dream of a junior hockey lifestyle no were not juvenile.
