This is a song about "Amount"

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

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

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

Even if the amount of money is so small

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Account the amount we are paid