This is a song about "O to 100"

O save me please just bravely

You a lady boss, now you fly free

But look, she went and dialled triple o

She probably had a reason though

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.

Try to hire protection, it's a piece o' cake.

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Your phone's cocked, but i've blocked your calls to triple o

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

100 to the top yeah you know the realest soar,

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

I'm tired of seeing all you replying to the same o' audio trying,