This is a song about "Counter strike2"

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

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

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

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

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

And when money is plenty, a lot of nigga's is friendly

Im a visionary ya shit counter revolutionary

- killers lunge with an attack but i can counter well

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

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

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I got counter punchlines like the left of cassius clay

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say