This is a song about "100 illion"

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

100 to the top yeah you know the realest soar,

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy

And i listen to thought

Keep it 100 never been a fraud

100 percent put the old to rest

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

And i just bounded past so many rappers, 100 that i counted

100 years ago women couldn't even vote

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Talkin texas 100 im talking av summers are deafnetly warmer

This beat is a mahi tuna floating in some shark water

Sippin' bitches what lemonade

100 below centigrade