This is a song about "Amount"

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

I’m an animal my video on discovery channel

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

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

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

Frown and a gun lit is all she could amount to confront with

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

That you need to set a curfew to the amount of bullshit beefs you fuse.

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth