This is a song about "Amount"

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

All you want is a good amount of dough, and to shoot a bitch/

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Rust from the amount that pile up, never to touch and filled with blood.

Mother could care less , i never could amount to shit,

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Lyrics slur from my mouth, fuckas watch closely as it occurs with a limited amount

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

I’m an animal my video on discovery channel

Better hope you can handle the amount of beef in ten cattle

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

But no amount could amount to a rap that could damage me

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see