This is a song about "Counter strile"

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

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

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

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

I got counter punchlines like the left of cassius clay

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

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

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

Im a visionary ya shit counter revolutionary

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

To your counterattack i just counter it back

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

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

- killers lunge with an attack but i can counter well