This is a song about "Amount"

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

All dem niggas gonna hate

Account the amount we are paid

Rust from the amount that pile up, never to touch and filled with blood.

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

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

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

All you want is a good amount of dough, and to shoot a bitch/

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

Even if the amount of money is so small

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Mother could care less , i never could amount to shit,