This is a song about "Count"

Me and my peeps often meet

Or count sheep while you sleep

Taking ten thousand tragedies- boy i can't even count

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

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

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

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

I count 5 fingers between you and me

And i got a little big, keep it low key

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Best believe ima count bankroll, fuck and pass hoes,

The girl give me da head count

They can’t even come around