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Counting Sheep by Jack Beann Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Intro: Jack Beann]
Ahhh, Let's go!

[Verse 1]
Double cup, with the swang, make the pain go away
Doubled up, with the chain, I want my shit cleaned today
First they try to take my lane, then they try to take my gang
Fuck-boys jealous I get paid, Jack is coming for your brain
Shoulda stayed, shoulda stayed, they all think that I'm insane
On a date, on a date, she fell in love in one day
Makin' bank, makin' bank, so let's throw it all away
Teacher said I was nothing, so I look at her and say

[Hook: Jack Beann]
I'm a god anyways
If it wasn't straight A's, I'm a retard they would say
Wake up at 6AM and they tell me to read this
I'm crazy 'cause I break the rules, or am I counting sheep bitch
I don't carе anyways
Doesn't matter what I do, none of you will fuckin' movе
Nothing seems to fit, you're in the Matrix
And all those fuckin' pleads for help, they're trapped in the abyss
[Chorus: Jack Beann]
I, swear to god (swear to god)
Young goat counting sheep (young goat counting sheep)
Something's a little bit off (something's a little bit off)
What do they want from me? (Yah!)
The same ones told me to stop (the same ones told me to stop)
I swear my liberty, It's just another damn mirage (Uh)

[Verse 2: Adam Dash]
They causin' outpour (pour)
Tell me why you even say "what's up?" for (why)
Let me clear my throat, ahem
Let me clear my throat, (they ain't ready for this though)
I've been dreaming of seeing all of my screaming increasing
And now I'm beating a demon 'cause being real ain't appealing
[?]
And they counting me out, and they counting the sheep
[?] while y'all was sleepin' on me
What was that shit for? I should ask that more
You just SnapChat whores but never smashed that door
Doing something productive, Who do you fuck with?
Stuff with no substance that shit be disgusting
Shit that you nut in, is nothing I would (nah)
I just do what I can, at least I do it for good
(Waka waka waka)
Wack, Adam Dashed up on your back
[?]
Story-telling colorful, lookin' like a skittle bag
Taste the rainbow, while I flame-throw, never aim though, I just pray slow
To the god above, I hope he rock with us, [?]
[Chorus: Jack Beann]
I, swear to god (swear to god)
Young goat counting sheep (young goat counting sheep)
Something's a little bit off (something's a little bit off)
What do they want from me? (Yah!)
The same ones told me to stop (the same ones told me to stop)
I swear my liberty, It's just another damn mirage (Uh)

[Hook: Jack Beann]
I'm a god anyways
If it wasn't straight A's, I'm a retard they would say
Wake up at 6AM and they tell me to read this
I'm crazy 'cause I break the rules, or am I counting sheep bitch
I don't care anyways
Doesn't matter what I do, none of you will fuckin' move
Nothing seems to fit, you're in the Matrix
And all those fuckin' pleads for help, they're trapped in the abyss