This is a song about "Red yoshi"

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Red eyes that could hypnotize

Covered the room in splattered red,

Give us this day, our daily bread

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red

Grow it in my red house

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

I though i was red hot

I’m the king of rock

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,