This is a song about "Amount"

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

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

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

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Account the amount we are paid

That you need to set a curfew to the amount of bullshit beefs you fuse.

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

I drive that all around

Tryin have a big amount

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

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

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

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