This is a song about "Counter stirke"

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

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

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

- killers lunge with an attack but i can counter well

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

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

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

I got counter punchlines like the left of cassius clay

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

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Im a visionary ya shit counter revolutionary

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

I wanna die and watch my dark soul fade, leaving the kitchen blade, on the counter,

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

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