This is a song about "Amount"

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

All you want is a good amount of dough, and to shoot a bitch/

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

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Lyrics slur from my mouth, fuckas watch closely as it occurs with a limited amount

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

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

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

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

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

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional