This is a song about "Amount"

Redbox flow and i do not date

Account the amount we are paid

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

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

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

We on another level, i'm bout to pull that porsche out

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

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

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Used to call me the african don dada

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

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

Lyrics slur from my mouth, fuckas watch closely as it occurs with a limited amount

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out