This is a song about "Counting money"

So i sit counting syllables counting syllables

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

The loquacious freak with audacious speech, must be counting sheep

Counting all my chains and to show that i'm calling south

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

You better keep counting them one by one

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

Try counting sheep little girl, yull become dizzy heads in a swirl

Facing all this drama when mama's just a little girl

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

I tried counting sheep, but there's one i always miss,

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

How to get my rent money