This is a song about "Amount"

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

Even if the amount of money is so small

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

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

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him

Account the amount we are paid

If i die before i wake

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

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

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