This is a song about "Accountable for a million"

You reachin under a million calories is such a rarity,

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

And it's a fact, i got a million of them posses

When i'm a million leagues above you

Raised by a momma who, who

Make sure i can see you sliced, into a million pieces screaming for life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

So i got you this present, go in my bank and take a million,

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Step out into a million fans,

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands