This is a song about "Amount"

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

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

Only chicken heads chicken out

Tryin have a big amount

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

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

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

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

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

Give me dome, then let me skate

Account the amount we are paid

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

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing