This is a song about "Amount"

Let's take another trip, different continents we touching

But i told them every single day that i'd amount to something

And nike put em on punishment they won't ever come out

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

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

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

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

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

I hope to live in a big house with a huge amount of space/

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face