This is a song about "O to 100"

You are 100% in to snuff

The game of love

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

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

His mama told him not to go out in the rain eya-eya o

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

O save me please just bravely

Half your body laying on my chest

100 percent put the old to rest

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

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

This is like riding through the city

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