Vagina Ice

Yeah, cold drink, hot sun
Under some tropical plants
Is my topical stance
To enhance your craniums

It's like 5 in the morning, sunrise
Cage full of birds, one flies
I'ma tell ya I'm beached on the sand
Jeepers Creepers the features that span

From head to toe, oh, lead to know, oh
How to move my lips when I met this
(Ubba, ubba)
Male with a fee first, no money given
Just an ale by the sea surf, go sunny livin'

So follow me now but don't be a slow poke
I'm in the pool again to let my flow soak
And my tool's the pen so I can sew hope
Into these hooligans so dopes

Know to reverse their verse
These chirpin' birds are writin', it hurts the herds
So curse the surge, enlighten straight off the B team bench
Oh my good-goodness, look what these three clench

Yo it's Bliss N Eso found pulling cars
To listen to echoes down the boulevard
No radio, we travel on whispers
I'm two feet old when I unravel my whiskers

So what's this shit they're all skippin' to
Go to check it out but it's nothin' different, dude
Gotta come to grips with a grip a few have
But when Bliss write it's mixed like I hit a new ave'

And I'm back to the paddock and I don't stop man
Call me an addict, well, I know I am
After what doesn't make your sound a trend
It's the business takin' me around the bend

The way the rims go, window sinks and breathe
The wind blow in flow, Indonesia
Thinkin' you're pimpin', you just clog the creek
You shelve yourself when you turn obsolete
Like that

Ring around the rosies, pocket full of poetry
That got you in the mood, could ya, would ya love me?
If the other pocket had nothing else but love to prove

Ring around the rosies, pocket full of poetry
That got you in the mood, could ya, would ya love me?
If the other pocket had nothing else but love to prove

I'm runnin' through the field, free as a bird
And free, let's see, well, that's me as a word
I roll with knowledge, I don't stroll, I frolic
I piss in the devil's face when I hold my bollocks

Can you picture me chillin' on the sun or moon
Using the galaxy as my rumpus room?
Didn't know Mother Nature had a rump that's cute
If your neighbors can't hear this, better bump the tune

This is somethin' new you can spread your wings to it
Swing to it, I'ma show you how the kings do it
Unity between you and me, sing to it
A blank piece of paper, watch what I bring to it

Love, which will encourage your next visit mud
I'm a poetical sex wizard, run
It's no doubt it's explicit
You've gotta get up to get down and get with it

Fuck reminiscing, I'ma tell you 'bout my future
Me with some kids, chillin' with some Buddha
And like the pictures in the book, I'll be livin' in the bush
Mother Nature with my kids, we'll be giving them a push

And I'ma rest my feet in the king's bed
Where the queen gets her sleep
The only way that it's meant to be
I hope my woman and my young get the best of me

'Cause I need a little love, man, I need a little trust
I need a little bud, man, I need a little us
Sometimes I need a little bit of rain
Just to take a little edge off the pain

Use my love
(Ha)
To kill the blues
You got me thinkin' Ferris wheels weren't built for two
Remember, no one can fill your shoe
Read between the lines when I tilt the view

See, me and the music, we misbehave
Sippin' on cold drinks while we sit in the shade
Never ever dream, to give it away
We tell stories to each other like we live in a cage

I get harsh, leave cowards in the wasteland
Put down your gun, the power's in the statement
We're the early birds, spending hours in the basement
Bliss N Esoterikizm, flowers in the pavement
(Grow)

Ring around the rosies, pocket full of poetry
That got you in the mood, could ya, would ya love me?
If the other pocket had nothing else but love to prove

Ring around the rosies, pocket full of poetry
That got you in the mood, could ya, would ya love me?
If the other pocket had nothing else but love to prove



Credits
Writer(s): Philippe-marc Anquetil, Christopher James Lee-joe, Max Donald Mackinnon, Jonathan Vincent Notley
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