This is a song about "Count"

Cause everytime yall come around

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

When i count to three, you flea

I came up hungry

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

Killing sheep while i count the carcasses asleep.

Or count sheep while you sleep

I need to beat

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count.

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

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

The way we used to count up to three

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby