[Lyric] The Count (Crwn DC)

[Chorus]
I cannot count on nobody that counted me out and then counted a stack in my face
I had to count on somebody, that somebody, "God", and I'm hopping strengthen my faith
I had to learn how to hustle, I'm skinny, but I grew some muscle, I strengthen my brain
I had to learn how to tussle, no joking like, "Russell", I had to secure me a reign

[Post-Chorus]
I feel like, Prince with the herb, I'm mixing the purp, man, it's like a, "Purplish rain"
I put the bitch to the curb, I'm stomping the, devil, as soon as his head 'bout to raise
I swear that I'm on the verge, man, I'm 'bout to Purge, I hope you don't get out my way
I'm telling you, I feel a surge, with every word, my nigga, that I'm bout to say

[Verse]
Ain't got no time for no patience, I hit my doctor to write a prescription for me (Okurr)
I be as mental as patients with a subscription to book into rehab, you see (Okurr)
I took my mind to a therapist, he wasn't hearing us that nigga, ran from his seat (Fhew)
They can slow down what's meant for me
I got my demons inside of my mind paying rent to me
That's how these, nigga's, don't get to me (Chuck-chuck)
Owe me, you debt to me, more like, "You're, dead-to-me" (Boom)
If it's a small amount, still ain't no emphaty
I say, "Fuck you, my nigga", respectfully!
They want my recipe, uh (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
They want my recipe, uh (Err)
[Post-Chorus]
I feel like, Prince with the herb, I'm mixing the purp, man, it's like a, "Purplish rain"
I put the bitch to the curb, I'm stomping the devil, as soon as his head 'bout to raise
I swear that I'm on the verge, man, I'm 'bout to Purge, I hope you don't get out my way
I'm telling you, I feel a surge, with every word, my nigga, that I'm bout to say

[Bridge]
My Opps in the dust, ay, hey
Tell me, man, real what's the fuss? Ay, hey
Focus on me it's a must, ay, hey
Fuck 'em, Only God judge me (Fuck em)
Fuck' em, only I got me (Fuck em)

[Chorus]
I cannot count on nobody that counted me out and then counted a stack in my face
I had to count on somebody, that somebody, "God", and I'm hopping strengthen my faith
I had to learn how to hustle, I'm skinny, but, I grew some muscle
I strengthen my brain
I had to learn how to tussle, no joking like, Russell, I had to secure me a Reign

[Post-Chorus]
I feel like, Prince with the herb, I'm mixing the purp, man, it's like a, "Purplish rain"
I put the bitch to the curb, I'm stomping the, devil, as soon as his head 'bout to raise
I swear that I'm on the verge, man, I'm 'bout to, Purge, I hope you don't get out my way
I'm telling you, I feel a surge, with every word, my nigga, that I'm bout to say