This is a song about "Count"

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around

Seeing as i can full mount your bitch too many times to count

She say all men treat her wrong way

Count on myself like a castaway

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

The girl give me da head count

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

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

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

Every second flow to countdown, i never miss a count,

Killing sheep while i count the carcasses asleep.

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count.