This is a song about "Counting paper"

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

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

Baby got that super bass

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

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

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Counting out the green, but the figures we figured

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

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Belly full of paper bills

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

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