This is a song about "100 hundred years"

Got like a hundred cars

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

My rap battle win percentage is at a hundred

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

Is there any love

You are 100% in to snuff

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

100 bitches on my dick

Don’t you be holding back

Two hundred and a year a.d

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

100 percent on everything and on my team

Keep it 100 never been a fraud

And i listen to thought

He isn't in his middle teens, his voice sounds like he's hundred

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit