Ideamen Straight Shooter
I got my southern pride, I sleep alone at night
There is no wrong or right, No justice will prevail
Just keep those parasites, Away from voting lines
Destroy the wicked crimes, So none shall reveal
Now something's got to give, Rest in your fingertips
A pencil to write to your parents, son
The first mission failed, The next will prevail
You'll ask no questions, Do what needs to be done
If you're not with us, you're against us
Don't drink from the water, Just sip from what's rich
Don't drink from the water (the wealthy ground below)
Just sip from what's rich
Look at those stars and stripes, While everything ignites
A dust cloud of hate and spite, Is rollin' in the distance
Born in the common home, With million bucks to blow
Spent it all my nose, This palace needs a prince
The business got's to roll, My daddy told me so
So f..ck you whiney pricks, You got no soul
From weapons to freedom, It's still the same reason
There ain't no stoppin' me, I'll never go broke
If you're not with us, you're against us
Don't drink from the water, Just sip from what's rich
Don't drink from the water (the wealthy ground below)
Just sip from what's rich