This is a song about "Drum barrel"

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

The songs were so dumb, hearin' them almost blew off my ear drum.

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Suckin on the barrel of my semi automatic

I do it by spitting to the beat of a drum

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

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

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

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

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

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

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

There is no control, like a gun barrel in russian roulette,

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

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