This is a song about "Amount"

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

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

But i told them every single day that i'd amount to something

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

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

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

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

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

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

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

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

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out

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