This is a song about "Amount"

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

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

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

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

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

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard