This is a song about "Amount"

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

I'mma be up with them owls, just to see you when you out

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

Even if the amount of money is so small

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

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

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

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

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him