This is a song about "Count me i"

He just throws it around

Well, probably, i lost count

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

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

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

Killing sheep while i count the carcasses asleep.

If you don't know, maybach is the clique

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

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

Shit with our whole family

I count 5 fingers between you and me

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

If i count all of my thoughts... that'd waste all of my time