This is a song about "Amount"

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

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

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

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

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

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

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

I’m an animal my video on discovery channel

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

Even if the amount of money is so small

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Account the amount we are paid

I feel good, i look great

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

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring