This is a song about "Cucumbers"

Only suffered threw trauma couldnt fast forward or take a break with a comma,

Paying bottom barrel hoes with mines of crack and litres of fanta

Criminals running from police doing barrel rolls and flips

Guilt from how many women they've kissed and now a father to six different kids

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

Enter a mist, twist, barrel role and all that shit.