This is a song about "Im 100 and your 0"

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way

And i'm, up up, and away, so i'm feelin like a man today, though 100 grand to pay

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

You never play with young boys cause they never private

And crush your fuckin dreams cause im such a piece of shit

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

I keep it 100 , and you should know it

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Talkin texas 100 im talking av summers are deafnetly warmer

Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

And im sure, that flew over your head/