Texty: Throwdown. You Don't Have To Be Blood To Be Family. Program.

HEY HEY - who programmed - HEY HEY HEY - your fuckin life. I AM MY OWN, MY OWN CONTROL. Military machine inside my head. Step by step, count the brain dead. Step by step, day by day, like a fuckin death wish train. Into my head... into my brain. Brain dead. Brain dead. What is this silence? Who programmed your life? Now use your-god damn voice.