This is a song about "Amount"

Weed up, better make a sound

Tryin have a big amount

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

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

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

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

Our history that they stole, africa

Our vision never changed, we self made

Account the amount we are paid

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

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

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox