This is a song about "Drum barrel"

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

But the barrel doesn't capture the moment

Blood pumps thru my veins like its a damn drum

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter

A barrel over you eyeliner,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And wrangle your body till your blood filled the barrel.

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Bullet battles the barrel then smack. you're face will crack,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

So imma a roll like a barrel and go with the flow

I got even more starin down the barrel of a gun

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

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

Thus contributing to ongoing credit