Count to 100 And I'll keep you buzzing I'll have you know That this wasn't for nothing Don't leave me guessing I'd hate to leave you satisfied I'd hate to know I'm wanted in your life I've wandered off, it's complex My martyrdom is two steps Away but I attempt to pull it closer than a crew neck Yep, it's sounding simple You're a real bad apple Let me bob for something That I'd want to handle Don't leave me guessing I'd hate to leave you satisfied I'd hate to know I'm wanted in your life And If I get a bloody nose before my blind date shows She'll find me bleeding out on Bedford on my dopest clothes Count to 100 And I'll keep you buzzing I'll have you know That this wasn't for nothing I'll have you know That this wasn't for nothing