This is a song about "Amount"

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

That you need to set a curfew to the amount of bullshit beefs you fuse.

We don't care if niggas locked out

Tryin have a big amount

I’m an animal my video on discovery channel

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

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

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

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

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

Seen too many of y’all getting money, know my turn coming

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

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

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that