This is a song about "Amount"

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

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

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 felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

Mother could care less , i never could amount to shit,

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

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Account the amount we are paid

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

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