I'm so Glad
C.R.E.A.M. Lyrics
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R.I.E
Money Coming money going
Bitches bitching hoes is hoeing
I'm still flyer than a boeing
I'm still wiser than the all knowing
At your front door put the code in
Cause I'm sick of learning coding
Sick of seeing that bitch go Frozen
Tried to find a fuck to give got error 404
Now I'm sending mutherfuckers all around your doors
Bitch I'm coming in like I did this shit before
I handed out my first black eye before the age of 4
I don't know what I said that for probly to make me sound hardcore
I'm just trying to get some cash so I can get my ass on tour
I'm sick of staring at the ceiling and the walls and then the floor
I'm sick of wondering what the neighbour's kid is crying for next door
Uh
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
Hands up it's a fuking stick up
I ain't trying to fuck yo shit up
I'm just trying to get a pickup
Careful I don't want no hiccups
I could make this thing go tits up
Bullets flying
Babies crying
Bitches dying
Damn that sounds so motherfucking satisfying
I ain't even fucking trying
Naturally this terrifying
Only leave when I hear sirens
All this shit is predecided
Beside myself but undivided
Guess it's just the way I'm wired
It just gets me so excited
Undeserved but still desired
I pop up with that AK
Cause ya'll forgot bout my payday
It's going down they scream mayday
But it's too late to get away
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
R.I.E the melody like Do-Re-Mi and 1-2-3 yeah
R.I.E the remedy like hella weed and ecstasy
Got bad bitches in front of me and next to me
Some texting me and still some more expecting me
They on my nerves like leprosy yeah
Generally I checked to see which ones of em got Hennessy then visit them all separately
And when they bring up pregnancy
I say I've had a vasectomy
Then usually they dont question me
But if they do I say I love kids but craziness his hereditary
Jesus Christ these hoes is crazy
Trying to fucking have my baby
All I want is that which pays me
Bills be piling up here lately
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
Jesus Christ these hoes is crazy
Trying to fucking have my baby
All I want is that which pays me
Bills be piling up here lately
I'm so sick
Of tryna
Keep this grip
So that my
9 don't slip
Cause I don't
Need that shit
The song “I’m So Glad” by C.R.E.A.M. tells the story of a person who is tired of the constant struggle to make ends meet, and the pressures of modern life. This person is sick of seeing the same routine day after day and is overwhelmed. They begin the song by acknowledging that money is always coming and going, and despite everything, they manage to keep their head held high. They express frustration with technology, including learning to code, dealing with frozen laptops, and seeing the same error message, “404: not found.” The singer also talks about their desire to go on tour and their general dissatisfaction with their life.
The next section of the song describes the singer's struggle to keep their grip on life. They describe how they are fully prepared to commit a crime in order to get money and have no desire to lose their footing, as they already feel like they are slipping. The singer acknowledges that life is not fair, and in order to stay on top, they need to have a “9” or a gun, to protect themselves.
The last part of the song is all about the singer's relationships with women. The singer is clear that they do not want children, but they also do not want to be alone. They talk about avoiding women who may become pregnant, and the importance of finding someone who supports them rather than adding to their pile of bills.
Overall, the song “I’m So Glad” by C.R.E.A.M. expresses feelings of frustration with the pressures of modern life, including finances, technology, and relationships.
Line by Line Meaning
Money Coming money going
Money is coming and going quickly
Bitches bitching hoes is hoeing
Women are complaining and some are promiscuous
I'm still flyer than a boeing
I'm still very fashionable and impressive
I'm still wiser than the all knowing
I still have more knowledge than those who claim to know everything
At your front door put the code in
I'm approaching your front door and entering a code
Cause I'm sick of learning coding
I'm tired of learning how to write code for computers
Sick of seeing my laptop loading
I'm annoyed with waiting for my computer to start up
Sick of seeing that bitch go Frozen
I'm frustrated with seeing my computer freeze
Tried to find a fuck to give got error 404
I tried to care about something but couldn't find a reason to care
Now I'm sending mutherfuckers all around your doors
I'm sending people to surround your area
Bitch I'm coming in like I did this shit before
I'm entering with confidence and experience
I handed out my first black eye before the age of 4
I remember being violent at a very young age
I don't know what I said that for probly to make me sound hardcore
I don't know why I mentioned that, probably to sound tough
I'm just trying to get some cash so I can get my ass on tour
I'm trying to make money to go on tour
I'm sick of staring at the ceiling and the walls and then the floor
I'm tired of being in the same place and staring at the same things
I'm sick of wondering what the neighbour's kid is crying for next door
I'm tired of hearing the neighbor's child cry and being curious about the reason
I'm so sick
I'm very tired of this situation
Of tryna
Of trying to
Keep this grip
Hold onto my gun tightly
So that my
To ensure that my
9 don't slip
My gun doesn't drop or malfunction
Cause I don't
Because I don't
Need that shit
I don't want that to happen
Hands up it's a fuking stick up
Raise your hands, this is a robbery
I ain't trying to fuck yo shit up
I'm not trying to ruin your belongings
I'm just trying to get a pickup
I'm trying to obtain some things
Careful I don't want no hiccups
Be cautious so nothing goes wrong
I could make this thing go tits up
I have the ability to ruin this situation
Bullets flying
Bullets are being shot
Babies crying
Children are crying
Bitches dying
Women are being killed
Damn that sounds so motherfucking satisfying
That sounds pleasing to hear
I ain't even fucking trying
I'm not even trying hard to do this
Naturally this terrifying
This is naturally scary
Only leave when I hear sirens
I only leave when I hear emergency sirens
All this shit is predecided
This situation was predetermined
Beside myself but undivided
I'm confused but focused
Guess it's just the way I'm wired
This is just how I am
It just gets me so excited
This situation makes me thrilled
Undeserved but still desired
I don't deserve it, but still want it
I pop up with that AK
I appear with an AK-47
Cause ya'll forgot bout my payday
Because you forgot that I am owed money
It's going down they scream mayday
There is chaos and people are calling for help
But it's too late to get away
It's too late to escape this situation
R.I.E the melody like Do-Re-Mi and 1-2-3 yeah
R.I.E is like a musical scale with an upbeat tone
R.I.E the remedy like hella weed and ecstasy
R.I.E is like a cure, such as smoking weed or taking ecstasy
Got bad bitches in front of me and next to me
I have attractive women surrounding me
Some texting me and still some more expecting me
Some women are texting me and more are anticipating my arrival
They on my nerves like leprosy yeah
They are bothering me like a disease
Generally I checked to see which ones of em got Hennessy then visit them all separately
I typically see which women have Hennessy and go to see each one of them individually
And when they bring up pregnancy
And when they mention being pregnant
I say I've had a vasectomy
I claim to have had a surgical procedure to prevent pregnancy
Then usually they dont question me
They usually believe me and don't ask any more questions
But if they do I say I love kids but craziness his hereditary
But if they continue to ask, I say I like children but mental illness runs in my family
Jesus Christ these hoes is crazy
These women are crazy
Trying to fucking have my baby
Trying to get pregnant by me
All I want is that which pays me
All I want is money
Bills be piling up here lately
I have a lot of bills to pay and it's becoming overwhelming
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Riaz Carter
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Walt Fechter
Jack's bass had that "wooly" tone to it (like a truly great bassline should). Ginger's percussion is precise and righteous. Eric's guitar is psychedelic and bluesy resplendence at its best. The vocals exude a harmony that is hard to beat. Music like this is monumental. I'm so fortunate that I grew up with music such as this.
joe blow
when Skip James was painfully dying from cancer, these three guys provided SIGNIFICANT financial support. and never advertised their action EVER. the Cream, a class act for sure.
James Silba
This Guitar solo is one of the most awesome & best performances from Eric ever recorded !!!!
FL8mileshigh1
Yes, Clapton's guitar soars in this tune.
David Jarrett
This entire album will play endlessly in my mind until the day I die.
moses wapshot
I think this is one of Clapton's 2 or 3 most perfect solos. You wouldn't change a note. The bass and drums provide perfect backing. In its way this is one of Cream's best performances.
moses wapshot
This solo is just amazing. So simple at first sight but so delicate in execution and so great sounding. One of his best ever for sure! And what a tone!
John Mendolia
George & All: This is a Skip James song. Old blues man who converted and went to church music for 30 years. Was found in late '60s and was sick. Cream used royalties for Skip's medical help and added years to his life. Good works from a great musicians. Thanks Jack, Eric & Ginger for rekindling Skip James' recognition AND for your music!
1voyher1
@Tony Thomas faith in humanity restored - did not know that - you do see a lot of "traditional" on older stuff
David Bryden
Thanks for sharing this with us! I find it reassuring that the boys could take a moment to consider paying tribute to a fellow musician. Especially with all the turmoil within the band! RIP, Ginger and Jack. And Eric...
...well, we all have to go our own way, right?!