This is a song about "I still keep evreythin 100"

Keep talking, but you still dont have clue,

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

I keep falling, i keep flying, i can't stand it anymore

Yet i can still keep on with rap, and i'll never be done.

Long as your mama love you, don’t ever love a woman

You sure talk like a dude , i can still spit wack but i'll still keep possession

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I keep it 100 , and you should know it

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Herds will step in, that's why i still keep that pistol kept in,

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

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

Probably atleast 100 times but thats just since i moved