This is a song about "Counter strke"

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

I got counter punchlines like the left of cassius clay

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

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

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

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

We will never die, we are forever alive

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

To your counterattack i just counter it back

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Im a visionary ya shit counter revolutionary

- killers lunge with an attack but i can counter well

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel