This is a song about "Amount"

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

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

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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

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

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Rust from the amount that pile up, never to touch and filled with blood.

Our history that they stole, africa

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

We both had dreams of being great

Account the amount we are paid