This is a song about "Amount"

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Even if the amount of money is so small

Just me and my boss no worries at all

This a different motor man better go to work

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

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

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

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.

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

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

They hatin'/ saying i ain't amount to nothing well your right i should simply embrace it