This is a song about "Counter strile"

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

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

- killers lunge with an attack but i can counter well

A king's assassination is why most often fear the hell

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

To your counterattack i just counter it back

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

I got counter punchlines like the left of cassius clay

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

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

Im a visionary ya shit counter revolutionary

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice