This is a song about "Amount"

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

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

Tryin have a big amount

Only chicken heads chicken out

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

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

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

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

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

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

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

I’m an animal my video on discovery channel

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

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

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message