[Verse 1: Fliptrix]
Gotta put time in the game cah' nobody gifted, but when I writ' this
Scars ricochet off my chest and there passing away
Enhancing my game, enchanting the gain, it's hard to contain
When it pours out my heart like the falling rain
Wanna get away cause it's all the same, ain't got no ticklist
Nobody owes me nuttin, don't owe nobody nuttin' either
No that's nobody's business, with God as my witness
New day, new light, new change, new ways of resistance
Ain't no slave to the system, nor no religion, just live life by principles
One love spread light I'm invincible
Talking bout' the soul, not physical
Delve ? deep in the mystical
Realms, we can't steer that shit from the helms
Big bag of piff 2 sheet for the L, get deeper than hell
But still got swag like Kenan and Kel
Drill from day like saved by the bell
Eyes wide shut I'm escaping the cell
Made by a social construct, hit like a bomb does
Strangle like anacondas when a concept conquers
Not playing about, no game like conkers
Fuckin' it up like impostors, nuttin' [?] go over the top
Stay spotted like polka dots, the most wanted
Elevate states have got the place jumping
Never fade mate I keep it one hundred
[Chorus: Fliptrix]
One!
One hundred, one hundred, one hundred
Pow!
One hundred, one hundred, one hundred
Jeheeze
One hundred, one hundred, one hundred
Oh My
Never fade I keep it one hundred
One!
[Verse 2: Datkid]
Teeth Ledger
Fliptrix
High Focus, Split Prophets
Uh Uh
Yo Yo, It's deep water I'm tryna' keep my head above
Tryna' make these ends meat but they never touch
Like when am I gonna get a touch, hopefully soon but for now I guess I'm fucked
Yeah the struggle is real (real)
Plus it's uphill (hill)
At times I feel done with it still (still)
Keep on telling myself it's nothing just chill
Dragged up, shoved about
But I'm here standing just about
Yeah I made bad choices and fucked about
But why do I still have to suffer now
Been jail, been hostels shut me out
Been back to square one, been up and down
Been through more than I care to mention
Sat there and questioned life while they prepared my sentence
Like Aggy said what have you done
What morals you stood for, probably none
At least I got that tho, through all the drama I'm proud of what I've become
Stand on my two feet, walk till I got bruised feet
Old path, new street
Come step in my shoes g
Stinking, I've only had them like two weeks
This is the grind of a hungry man
Make sure your shits locked cause I'm hungry man
Can't take nothing from me man
Cause I've got nothing to take man
Few garms and a couple of tapes fam
Bit of weed that I tuck in my waistband
And that's real like the struggle
Fuck money yo
If you dig me pass me the shovel
[Chorus: Fliptrix]
One!
One hundred, one hundred, one hundred
Pow!
One hundred, one hundred, one hundred
Jeheeze
One hundred, one hundred, one hundred
Oh My
Never fade I keep it one hundred
One!
One!
One!
One!