This is a song about "Polk county"

The way we used to count up to three

While i'm making history

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Best believe ima count bankroll, fuck and pass hoes,

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Taking ten thousand tragedies- boy i can't even count

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

Killing sheep while i count the carcasses asleep.

The body count is the physical proof

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

See i'm ahead but you stay the snail

Coz im out on bail from the county jail

Or count sheep while you sleep

I say what my mind speak