This is a song about "Kepp it 100"

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Doing 100 on the freeway swerving been awake for days

Scored a 100 and didnt even take the test.

But i can only love you when you undressed

You are 100% in to snuff

So let 'em chase love

The bitches is everything in between

100 percent on everything and on my team

Will sustain about a 100 albums of rap tracks

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs