[Intro – spoken/low, eerie whisper] Hey, little brother… guess what? I’ve got great news for you. [Verse 1] I found you a job—already hired, no need to apply, No forms, no questions, just say yes and comply. You’ll travel the country, coast to coast, every state, Installing locks in hotels and motels—ain’t that great? But you start tomorrow, no time to waste or think, Pack a bag tonight, take a shower, don’t even blink. He’ll pick you up at 6 a.m. sharp, right on cue— Better rest up now… there’s so much left to do. [Pre-Chorus] Carefully engineered, no room to slip or hide, No chance to conceal what’s buried deep inside. Eyes everywhere watching, no secrets can stay, Bring in the microscope, the combs—start the sweep today. [Chorus] Strip it all bare, scrutinize every shelf, Confiscate what matters, anything of yourself. Anything strategic, anything that could fight back, We’ll use it against you—keep the leverage intact. Cost is clear and free, no price too high to pay, Your freedom’s just a door we’re locking away. [Verse 2] How do I know you’ll like it? Trust me, you will, Endless highways calling, chasing that thrill. No time for goodbyes, no time to second-guess, Just follow the plan—everything’s for the best. But we both know the truth behind this generous gift: A ticket out of sight, a quiet permanent shift. Locks on every door you’ll touch, but the real one’s on you— Trapped in motion, nowhere safe to run to. [Pre-Chorus] Every corner searched, every shadow exposed, No stone left unturned, no story left closed. We’ll find what you’re hiding, turn it into our blade, Control is the game—and you’ve already been played. [Chorus] Strip it all bare, scrutinize every shelf, Confiscate what matters, anything of yourself. Anything strategic, anything that could fight back, We’ll use it against you—keep the leverage intact. Cost is clear and free, no price too high to pay, Your freedom’s just a door we’re locking away. [Bridge – slower, darker, building tension] This isn’t kindness, it’s a calculated cage, A one-way ride scripted on a hidden page. You asked too many questions, saw too much of the plan, Now the locks are changing—on you, little man. [Final Chorus – intense, echoing] Pack your bag, little brother, the Silverado's on its way, 6 a.m. sharp—no more games left to play. We’ll search your loft, take what we need to keep you in line, Your secrets are ours now—every last one is mine. Cost is clear and free… welcome to the ride. The door’s closing behind you—say goodbye. [Outro – fading whisper] Hey, little brother… guess what? You’re hired. A couple of things I won't mention are Your boss will report back to me I'll share what we find with him and everyone for a small fee that you will pay for the rest of your life I'll know where you are 24-7 lay out a few tests of will to show who you really are I'll play god with the devil in my hand Don't worry, I know what's best for you. But when it starts to go wrong I'll wash my hands and leave you alone. But remember, I love you, and I never lied to you. When you start to cry, I'll be too busy to care I own your future, no need to plan I control everything you do. god told me it's okay. So cry if you may. This was your last day. You can thank me when you figure it out.
