This is a song about "Count"

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

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

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Can't even count, how many times i prayed for his help,

That happen to act like a black president

Reason i stuck with the sound

The girl give me da head count

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

How many times i got to say it for it to count?

The girl give me da head count

I just might throw a big amount

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

What are you doing, learning to count syllables?