This is a song about "100 times"

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Whilst many struggle to pay their rents, boris is 100 percent bent,

Who know this be the life that i really live

Said off so many times, writers block, its hard times

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

But this shit is 100% fact

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Probably atleast 100 times but thats just since i moved

Take her back to where i live

Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times

My lyrics will be getting a 100% rate

City national bank evolve into shape

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Keep it 100 never been a fraud