Ice C.R.E.A.M. Bundy - Untitled
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I'd like to think shes happy with me
Rely on my instincts when she’s naggy with me
I get a bit snappy indeed
But it depends on her n how she'll have me proceed
I can have her swept off her feet
In a sec, I dont need any special technique
Times be messed up, increased
Stress, I can feel
Like an old chestnut that keeps
Putting pressure on me
Cos its just not easy
To get not stressed out by these themes
Thats so rеdundant
Looking for some income, man
I can find no funding, evеry month spendin
Way more than I make, I scrape by
Go outta my way to escape my
Situation, now stay quiet
I can hear em coming
Incomprehensible mumbling or something
Im on high alert
Like Im in a Firebird
Lie on her, covering her mouth
Smothering, her blouse is soaked in sweat
Heart pounding like mad, my cold breath
On her neck, oh snap, how close was that?
Barely holding back, those laughs
Re-focus as we progress, I notice her sad
Smile, got me confused, I
Thought we were doing so well
Im So Blu like Cantrell
Who in the hell can tell
What really goes on in a woman's mind, right?
Now where were we?
Lessen your concerns, B
I can confirm we
Are in an old infirmary, undergoin surgery
Im kidding, no worries
This journey will take some effort, though
However, let me be your shepard, yo
Let us go, down this path hand in hand
Blue or red, Mrs. Anderson? Understand?
Call me Morphius Smith
Cause I have forseen this
Engulf in the abyss, recall every twist
So I can walk in the mist
We often reminisce, focus on whats behind us
Ain’t it how you walked into this?
Granted, it took a little trickery
To make you come and get with me
Call me wicked, geez, some tricks up my sleeve
You didn't see this coming, did cha?
To be honest wit'cha: neither did I
But lets come back to that later on
Take a little sip of this, itll make ya strong
Wouldn't play ya false, c'mon
You know me better than that
I wouldn't have ya relapse
Plus I did scavenge for meds
But no need for that, trust me
Do you still love me? Then stop being
So leery all the time, clearly you will find
Some fault with this if youre looking for it
But lets not start with it
Focus on what lies ahead
We ain't far from it
The gist, resolve the mystery
Big reveal like Christmas Eve
No sense in me
I might be wasting time deliberately
Just to sicken thee
Unknown outcome ain't that a bitch, baby
This is the deal
Till death do us part, my love
Rely on my instincts when she’s naggy with me
I get a bit snappy indeed
But it depends on her n how she'll have me proceed
I can have her swept off her feet
In a sec, I dont need any special technique
Times be messed up, increased
Stress, I can feel
Like an old chestnut that keeps
Putting pressure on me
Cos its just not easy
To get not stressed out by these themes
Thats so rеdundant
Looking for some income, man
I can find no funding, evеry month spendin
Way more than I make, I scrape by
Go outta my way to escape my
Situation, now stay quiet
I can hear em coming
Incomprehensible mumbling or something
Im on high alert
Like Im in a Firebird
Lie on her, covering her mouth
Smothering, her blouse is soaked in sweat
Heart pounding like mad, my cold breath
On her neck, oh snap, how close was that?
Barely holding back, those laughs
Re-focus as we progress, I notice her sad
Smile, got me confused, I
Thought we were doing so well
Im So Blu like Cantrell
Who in the hell can tell
What really goes on in a woman's mind, right?
Now where were we?
Lessen your concerns, B
I can confirm we
Are in an old infirmary, undergoin surgery
Im kidding, no worries
This journey will take some effort, though
However, let me be your shepard, yo
Let us go, down this path hand in hand
Blue or red, Mrs. Anderson? Understand?
Call me Morphius Smith
Cause I have forseen this
Engulf in the abyss, recall every twist
So I can walk in the mist
We often reminisce, focus on whats behind us
Ain’t it how you walked into this?
Granted, it took a little trickery
To make you come and get with me
Call me wicked, geez, some tricks up my sleeve
You didn't see this coming, did cha?
To be honest wit'cha: neither did I
But lets come back to that later on
Take a little sip of this, itll make ya strong
Wouldn't play ya false, c'mon
You know me better than that
I wouldn't have ya relapse
Plus I did scavenge for meds
But no need for that, trust me
Do you still love me? Then stop being
So leery all the time, clearly you will find
Some fault with this if youre looking for it
But lets not start with it
Focus on what lies ahead
We ain't far from it
The gist, resolve the mystery
Big reveal like Christmas Eve
No sense in me
I might be wasting time deliberately
Just to sicken thee
Unknown outcome ain't that a bitch, baby
This is the deal
Till death do us part, my love
