This is a song about "Amount"

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I hope to live in a big house with a huge amount of space/

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

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

Educate yourselves, of africa

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

Even if the amount of money is so small

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

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

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

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

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