This is a song about "Amount"

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

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

Tryin have a big amount

Im down and out

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

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

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

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Frown and a gun lit is all she could amount to confront with

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

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people