This is a song about "O to 100"

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

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

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o

C’mon and let’s chill baby

O save me please just bravely

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Doctor told him to eat jelly eya-eya o

100 deep v.i.p. no guest list

Don't cross me like you atheist

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

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

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot