This is a song about "O to 100"

Simple plans and simple pain, where's my train to fame

To this day, the game, will never be the same

On his way back to home eya-eya o

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

100 bitches on my dick

I'mma make it rain trick

Doctor told him to eat jelly eya-eya o

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

You was bigger than an artist

100 deep v.i.p. no guest list

But this shit is 100% fact

Then i bet he be cracked

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Maker,ill try to be real with my rhymes o avoid being a faker,