Enter the Ru

The First Commentary of Drunken Master RAO

Here comes the political bomb of the new year
coming directly at you...

laser guided and headed
for you,
underground

busting the bunker
mentality

and Doing nothing but what he does best

"behold all things are new"

talking and rapping, his way to the top
shooting thru steel commissioners doors
over the hurdles, thru the political iron mess

seeking the truth, like a special ops
between the fine print of every legal
document....and screw

making sure, his father's good name is known
again,

respect
coming and going
w/ respect once understood
distributed freely among those who truly get it...

always, and forever, among those deserving of the same...


always being kind to all tender men, women and child


but cruel to the one's who are cruel
[you know who you are...]

Courageous and tough as as Steeler

and as cold to the cold
as the black and gold

Policing the police, watching the media
giving new meaning to the theory of
Citizen Kane

we're watching all things, like Gable
and Lombard did


and soon the bad boys
will be
Gone with the Wind

and never taking a peek at what
tracy lords
lived or did,

but allowing her and her life its due redemption
nothing but clean now
in the sheets written by Steven King's
pen..

and in mingo, toronto, wanto,

we're huntin and killin the brain cancer that
Robert Diniro overcame w/ streep and
a love of all things
in Saigon
and by a Deer Hunter's sights


....long, long before Urich was taken
by the cancer of a more physical night....

all the while, keeping faith
with, a cadiz's greatest unknown son...

we're making certain
no one is headed up the ladder
no longer ... from Bingham's grave

who like wild cherry, who knew better...
and

all those, gone before, who seem to forget
where they came from...

we will mow them down
w/ bullets made of truth and peace

not giving any quarter to
bush and cheney's spies

and all who follow with their neo con
lies.... and business ties....

rooting up the past, like the present
tearing it up....making war on those who love war,

and giving peace
to those who know none

only to make, all things better,
like my baby's mother life....

we carry on
....like soldiers, marching

once inside,
we will turn this place out!