We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Red​-​Eye [Single]

by Ryan Carter

supported by
/
1.
[CHORUS] Red-Eye! Late night. Plane rides. just to bang you! [VERSE 1:] I'm flying above the clouds Like Evelyn King, Love is coming down I'm feeling like a foreigner when they open the doors, I'm running down the aisle Yes I'm horny now and I might eat out thoughts in my head spin around and round Got pussy-whipped and I wet her bed my pull-out game is the worst in town she was born in '52 I'm born 12-02-91, that's true balls is brown, but right now them shits is blue her ass in my face, guess her poop is food I'm not hungry, ma'am I'm horny but she convinced me that I need to eat I rolled up my sleeves, and she began the feedin' but the smell of shit started me dry-heavin' Her turds looked like a baby ruth Might die from E-Coli that's the truth Bury me in Detroit Tombstone reads: "shitface ate her poop." That's the end of strife but I gotta go, I got a flight tonight frequent flyer miles are being advertised go to Christian Mingle.com for another widowed wife sleep is sacrificed. [CHORUS w/Artis Calloway:] Red-Eye! (Red-eye, Red-eye) Late night. (oh why? oh why?) Plane rides. (oh-oooh! RED EYE!) just to bang you! Red-Eye! (Red-eye, Red-eye, Red-eye) Late night. (oh why? oh why? oh why?) Plane rides. (Red-eye, Red-eye) just to bang you! (Red-eye, Red-eye) [VERSE 2:] Her oxygen's been given, the tanks full Life Alert's on-call, she stumbled liver spots cover her body, so artfully boobs hang out of place, I suckled And sometimes when she is just pooping I tell my life story: a sad one Alicia she carried a loser And then I was born like "da-da-da-da-da" misfortune and set-backs I was lame, now I'm just wack Life kicked me in the nutsack went on a date, had a mishap She gets real pissed when I talk my jive I'm old as fuck, but to her I'm five wrote on her ID: don't revive beneficiary if she don't survive God knows she too nice bro she ain't the first, there've been several some would say to be careful I got a death wish, I'm just dreadful rhyme butthole with tadpoles got a record real, I make bankrolls throwing gangs signs in the nursing home date the women there and eat their casserole [REPEAT CHORUS w/Artis Calloway:] Red-Eye! (Red-eye, Red-eye) Late night. (oh why? oh why?) Plane rides. (oh-oooh! plane rides!) just to bang you! Red-Eye! (Red-eye, Red-eye, Red-eye) Late night. (oh why? oh why? oh why?) Plane rides. (Red-eye, Red-eye) just to bang you! (Red-eye, Red-eye) [OUTRO:] Red Eye, full moon
2.
[CHORUS] Red-Eye! Late night. Plane rides. just to **** you! [VERSE 1:] I'm flying above the clouds Like Evelyn King, Love is coming down I'm feeling like a foreigner when they open the doors, I'm running down the aisle Yes I'm ***** now and I might *** out thoughts in my head spin around and round Got *****-whipped and I wet her bed my ******** game is the worst in town she was born in '52 I'm born 12-02-91, that's true ***** is brown, but right now them ***** is blue her *** in my face, guess her **** is food I'm not hungry, ma'am I'm ***** but she convinced me that I need to eat I rolled up my sleeves, and she began the feedin' but the smell of **** started me dry-heavin' Her ***** looked like a baby ruth Might die from E-Coli that's the truth Bury me in Detroit Tombstone reads: "****face ate her ****." That's the end of strife but I gotta go, I got a flight tonight frequent flyer miles are being advertised go to Christian Mingle.com for another widowed wife sleep is sacrificed. [CHORUS w/Artis Calloway:] Red-Eye! (Red-eye, Red-eye) Late night. (oh why? oh why?) Plane rides. (oh-oooh! RED EYE!) just to **** you! Red-Eye! (Red-eye, Red-eye, Red-eye) Late night. (oh why? oh why? oh why?) Plane rides. (Red-eye, Red-eye) just to **** you! (Red-eye, Red-eye) [VERSE 2:] Her oxygen's been given, the tanks full Life Alert's on-call, she stumbled liver spots cover her body, so artfully ***** hang out of place, I ******* And sometimes when she is just ******* I tell my life story: a sad one Alicia she carried a loser And then I was born like "da-da-da-da-da" misfortune and set-backs I was lame, now I'm just wack Life kicked me in the ******* went on a date, had a mishap She gets real ****** when I talk my jive I'm old as ****, but to her I'm five wrote on her ID: don't revive beneficiary if she don't survive God knows she too nice bro she ain't the first, there've been several some would say to be careful I got a death wish, I'm just dreadful rhyme ****hole with tadpoles got a record real, I make bankrolls throwing gangs signs in the nursing home date the women there and eat their casserole [REPEAT CHORUS w/Artis Calloway:] Red-Eye! (Red-eye, Red-eye) Late night. (oh why? oh why?) Plane rides. (oh-oooh! plane rides!) just to **** you! Red-Eye! (Red-eye, Red-eye, Red-eye) Late night. (oh why? oh why? oh why?) Plane rides. (Red-eye, Red-eye) just to **** you! (Red-eye, Red-eye) [OUTRO:] Red Eye, full moon
3.

about

Ryan Carter tells of a torrid love affair with a widowed woman who he travels hundreds of miles to visit.

credits

released August 3, 2019

[D.Carter, J.Onfroy, R.Carter, A.Calloway] Crazyone-Worldwide/Artis Calloway Productions.

Distributed by: Crazyone-Worldwide.

Recorded at: Calloway Studios Warren, MI.
Mastered by: Ryan Carter
Mastered at: Crazyone Studios

©℗2019 Crazyone Studios/Crazyone-Worldwide. All Rights Reserved.

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Ryan Carter Detroit, Michigan

Ryan Carter is an award-winning independent recording artist from Detroit, Michigan.

contact / help

Contact Ryan Carter

Streaming and
Download help

Shipping and returns

Redeem code

Report this album or account

Ryan Carter recommends:

If you like Ryan Carter, you may also like: