This is a song about "Counter"

Pick the knife up off the counter and make the first slice/

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Im a visionary ya shit counter revolutionary

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up

I'll buy the whole bar, lean on the counter, all my niggas trip

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

To your counterattack i just counter it back

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

I got counter punchlines like the left of cassius clay

- killers lunge with an attack but i can counter well

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel