This is a song about "Counter strikes"

I rip the mic your shocked from my immeasurable strikes

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

Ooh as the clock strikes twelve i'm sitting

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

Active when the clock strikes 1:00 am

Life's about decisions man

Disaster strikes demons follow when you summon the mic,

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

When they here today what you say to them

Fatality... zylo strikes again

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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

He strikes a matchstick to ignite his plastic dolly for sex

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes