Let the lead fly on you walking, talking dead guys Redeye, not from Bedstuy, Compton, or Boston This is Austin, working on Tossing Bush out the oval office, talking total losses On this takeover of the White House, this is my South and y'all are just tenants, so gather your penance cause rent is due at the end of the month He sends to the front, his best soldiers George W, call him Crazy Joe Divola dropping more boulders on America's shoulders while he sits comfortably in the lap of luxury the crap that bugs me, he's just stroking Daddy Warbucks we choking from screaming war sucks, and the Average Joe Schmoe's gotta go gun ho in Iraq for no dough, slow to show the ego grows, and oh no homo sexuals are getting married, while the kid next door is getting burried, No mo' John Kerry scary to go on and carry out his hidden agenda listen Red no more dissing or you'll end up missing like them votes in Florida Just got a letter in the mail today, it's my draft orders. Bye, Bye Redeye.