This is a song about "Amount"

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

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

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

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

But i told them every single day that i'd amount to something

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

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

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Mother could care less , i never could amount to shit,

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

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Can't forget the amount of words, flipping heck it's just absurd