This is a song about "Cizzle one hundred"

Just made like a hundred grand

I just write that right by a mic stand

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Picture a hundred atheists holdin bibles at churches

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

Then negative six hundred and sixty six below

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot

Stockyard bards, a hundred thirty two years charred

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

I'll say the fword over a hundred times

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot