This is a song about "Counting to 20"

Wanting to run away from reality to the abdominal cavity

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Im not getting up because im counting sheep

Translation cause my life is too sweet

You better keep counting them one by one

All up in her backspace like a delete button

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

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

So i sit counting syllables counting syllables

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

I am olubowale, the answer to this

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