This is a song about "Counter"

I got counter punchlines like the left of cassius clay

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

Due to my underselling no i did not get that bentley

Im a visionary ya shit counter revolutionary

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

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

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

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

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,

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

To your counterattack i just counter it back

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

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