This is a song about "Amount"

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

Even if the amount of money is so small

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

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

That you need to set a curfew to the amount of bullshit beefs you fuse.

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Tryin have a big amount

I drive that all around

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

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

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

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