This is a song about "Counter strke"

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

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

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

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Im a visionary ya shit counter revolutionary

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I got counter punchlines like the left of cassius clay

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

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

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

To your counterattack i just counter it back

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

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

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

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell