This is a song about "Amount"

Educate yourselves, of africa

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

You know i'm tryna kill that shit, make sure that urn is out

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

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

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

So check it out

Tryin have a big amount

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

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

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

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.