This is a song about "Amount"

Can't forget the amount of words, flipping heck it's just absurd

This a different motor man better go to work

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

They hatin'/ saying i ain't amount to nothing well your right i should simply embrace it

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

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