This is a song about "Amount"

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

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

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

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

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

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars