A Hundred lyrics

Keep it a hundred

[The Buschmaster]
Okay okay, we get it. We get it
Seriously

[Verse]
Okay, I try and I try just to keep it a hundred
Thrown with a clown straight down to the dungeon
Feeling outnumbered, I’m in a conundrum
Keep it a hundred? I need another outlet
The jungle is flooded, the deserts are storming
More in, this is the forming process of my brain pouring out constant nonsense
Striving for a hundred is a plague that’s intense
Pressure, the gesture of constant success
Breathe in, it’s time to take a few hits
You don’t need to be the one making huge hits
That’s as simple as it gets, but really is it b*tch?
Pace yourself but don’t straight up throw in the towel
Hear the pain in my vowel, bullsh*t, I disavow
A hundred other ways in this game to make it pal
Strive for the best, that’s the only way how
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