This is a song about "Amount"

This a different motor man better go to work

Can't forget the amount of words, flipping heck it's just absurd

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Frown and a gun lit is all she could amount to confront with

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

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

Even if the amount of money is so small

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

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

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation