This is a song about "Counting stacks"

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

You better keep counting them one by one

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

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

My time is spent mostly counting green

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Crap rappers wear gold chains and hold stacks

Switch swag on you little dick fags

Championships, three and stop counting / another banner is what your counting

Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stationssorry i left that ass waiting

Cash stacks, yep that's what i'm all about

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Counting numerously on this fuckin website usually like it's usin me,