This is a song about "Count"

It dont say it doesnt count if you recite it in bars

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

I keep my money neat

Or count sheep while you sleep

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

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

I kill cereal and spout my skills like i'm the count

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

But i apologize for not walking you around

How many times i got to say it for it to count?

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

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

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count.

I just might throw a big amount

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Start piling up the body count, man im the blood thirsty count,