It's about niggas and bitches, power and money
But no amount could amount to a rap that could damage me
Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out
Lyrics slur from my mouth, fuckas watch closely as it occurs with a limited amount
Better hope you can handle the amount of beef in ten cattle
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
Mother could care less , i never could amount to shit,
Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot
Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle
Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional
But i told them every single day that i'd amount to something
All because she said no to homecoming, demons running
Rationing the amount of trust i put into people
Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal
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