This is a song about "A hundred dollars a hundred dollars"

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

It's a breeze forever minus a hundred degrees

You won't survive the night a million dollars baby i bet cha

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

All i want is a couple fucking dollars and a sandwich

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

My rap battle win percentage is at a hundred

This is like love, that you can never get

A thousand dollars for that acer i couldn't trace it

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Kicked out 'cuz the rent is nine-hundred dollars a month,

And two hundred dollars ain't enough to water the seed

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed