I finally hit the hundred mark.
And it felt so damn good, you know?
Better than drinking booze all night,
Though not exactly safe — that's for sure.
I pushed it from my chest, no lie,
And honestly, it wasn't hard.
I walked a long road, by and by —
Sometimes a joke, sometimes a drag.
I hit the hundred, check it out.
Now I'm the baddest in this town.
It's a triumph, holy cow.
I got serious, darker than cloud.
But what the hell am I supposed to do now?
I'm already the baddest, that's a fact.
I'll tell you straight, no bullshit vow —
I'm not even tired, I want more impact.
I hit the hundred, check it out.
But what's next? Hell if I know.
It's a triumph, holy cow.
I got serious, now I steal the show.
It's a triumph, holy cow.
I got serious, now I steal the show.
I hit the hundred...
So what the fuck am I supposed to do now?
Hundred Mark
© Copyright: Эльвин Шукюров, 2026
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