This is a song about "Counter stirke"

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

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

- killers lunge with an attack but i can counter well

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

I got counter punchlines like the left of cassius clay

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Im a visionary ya shit counter revolutionary

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

To your counterattack i just counter it back

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

Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip

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

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut