This is a song about "Count"

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

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

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

I just might throw a big amount

And verbally swears the count in making

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

Killing sheep while i count the carcasses asleep.

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

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

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

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

Count doughwork hard all day ever day

Just to go to liv on a sunday

It dont say it doesnt count if you recite it in bars

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks