This is a song about "Count"

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

The girl give me da head count

Or count sheep while you sleep

Me and my peeps often meet

And verbally swears the count in making

And this will be the song that we sing

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

Jaw don't work no more, can you count?

The girl give me da head count

To come and change my life around

Your telling me how to write boy i'm glad you can count,

And put another half a mil in my bank account

Body count is high, when i grip the mic

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

The hardest four bars, and i aint even count to three

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby