This is a song about "The one hundred"

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

A hundred more sluts in the sea each one be flooding the streets

Kicked out 'cuz the rent is nine-hundred dollars a month,

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

They gave a one eight hundred number to her mother, who showed her

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

How can you be on the same page when you skipped the first hundred pages?

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

You're the worse east to west need a a hundred vest

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

I wanna fuck this shit, mad the public, get yo ass private as i add a hundred

Blazing bright, until the brightness slider slides past hundred

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit