This is a song about "Count"

I say what my mind speak

Or count sheep while you sleep

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

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

And getting money is the song i sing

And verbally swears the count in making

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

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count.

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

Body count is high, when i grip the mic

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round