PSA

we done farm soldiers down here
shove brown steeds into barrio stables
pull calves from the fertilizer
feed em the corpses of their uncles
fill them with lots of death early on
plant a football in their hands
get them used to the idea of
penetrating enemy territory
give them a rifle and a bottle of beer
make them stick their fists up
the skirts of their sisters
tear all of the nerve right out of them

yeah we done farm soldiers here
cause you got to have soldiers if you
want to be the one running things
here we got all the soldier meat
you would ever possibly need
we pluck them from they wombs
make them eager for they graves
and we got em available for the
lowest prices in the region

we'll squeeze their heads and
widen their shoulders for you
teach them to
sick
roll over
beg
play dead
we feed them the remains of the
other ones who can't keep up
learn them to hate they makers
throw them bones whenever they hate on cue
slap them if they show a hint of empathy
starve them if they exhibit a single atom of love

yeah you got to teach them to hate
hate their siblings
make them fear the unknown
then make sure they don't know anything
so everything is unknown
then we grind them out
divy them up
pound them full of pharmaceuticals
we brand them and
learn them to loathe those
with different brands
so when you send them abroad
theyll be ready and eager to
shred some dark meat

and you got to make them
hate they women
make them kick them when they speak
make them pierce them with their anger
so the next round of steeds come out
ready to break stuff open
ready to march and holler
see here we got the finest
killing machines in the hemisphere
ready to be shipped out
as soon as you need them
we guarantee you theyll be empty
when they arrive at your camp
theyll be ready to
kill their own mothers
if you ask them to
and we know you will

place your orders now
theyve been farmed
to love their masters
and hate their brothers
so when you sick them
on each other
like roosters in a cockfight
they wont stop until theres
nothing left except
liquified guts and
a thirst
a thirst for more
a thirst to intimidate and eliminate

yeah we done farm soldiers here
this is our business and
let me tell you boy
business is good