This is a song about "Count me i"

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

I'm piling up these letters too high for me to count

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Now count how many times i said pork, talk and fork.

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

Killing sheep while i count the carcasses asleep.

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

How do i love thee? let me count the ways.

The girl give me da head count

No reason to be around

And i always count my blessing whether you're guessing or not

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Cause everytime you come around

Well, probably, i lost count

"renegade" like jay hova, 'till i count my all days colder,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her