This is a song about "Counting paper"

You better keep counting them one by one

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

You fall asleep a sleep so deep you're just counting sheep

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Counting on my powers, showers, #i #drop like bausch and lomb

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

I'm in here counting green, y'all out there stealing

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

My time is spent mostly counting green

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

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

So i sit counting syllables counting syllables

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Counting out the green, but the figures we figured

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work