This is a song about "Alot"

You a buster talking alot of shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

To say you beat me is to say you did alot

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

Been afraid alot but conquered all of my fears,

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Damn, i know i got alot to prove and live up to

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you

Your nigga are behind me, am lead with alot of gap

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

N joke alot but serious imma be the man,

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Smoke alot i think i needa cilling fan.

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

Alot of your smiles are not even accounted for