This is a song about "Amount"

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

Tryin have a big amount

Get yours; you know what this about

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

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

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.

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will