Rationing the amount of trust i put into people
Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal
While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt
Can't forget the amount of words, flipping heck it's just absurd
But no amount could amount to a rap that could damage me
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation
Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
All you want is a good amount of dough, and to shoot a bitch/
But i do quite well with all the bait
Account the amount we are paid
Frown and a gun lit is all she could amount to confront with
Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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