Baba Brinkman - Hashtag Genocide lyrics

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Baba Brinkman - Hashtag Genocide lyrics

[Intro: Sample] [?] The prefrontal lobe is rather small The adrenaline gland is rather bigger than it needs to be There's a lot of fighting, there's a lot of conflict There's a lot of warfare Murder, theft and perjury Slavery, torture, genocide Once a primate believes he has god on his side That primate is capable of anything [Verse 1: Syqnys] Gather 'round, everyone come and see Strange Fruit being hung from a tree And white children are touching the knee Of a man whose children were dumped in the sea Generations bleed on plantations Slave ships feed the freest of nations Near extinction of natives deceitful relations, bring me the blankets! I know my fellow heretics can relate To that women being burnt as a witch at the stake That was then this is now, this is not the fate Of women, unless they live in an Islamic state Women are slaves, you see a m**m in America wearing a burka so you think this isn't a cage? Your ignorance pains me, they live in their chains But I believe in the freedom to be resistance to change We got girls trying learn, men burning their face Cause they think the only thing that they should learn is their place A virgin gets raped, it's like she deserves the disgrace ‘Cause that burka protects her from his cursed embrace This is the worst of the worst, yeah I'm sure but the case Of genital mutilation occurs at a rate That'll make you irate, leave a murderous taste In your mouth like that meat that gets served on your plate And I'm the p**y cause I am more than just bothered By billions of animals being tortured and slaughtered All so we don't have to pay a penny more than a dollar For that hamburger when we go gorge at McDonalds While millions of children die of starvation We die of obesity in a dieting nation We have the technology to fly into space We're still dying of AIDS, and I am not saying We shouldn't explore space, no, I am just saying Look at all this innovation, why are we wasting this? My generation's mind's on vacation Where stupidity is worth idolization We have access to near infinite information We're trying to find what the size of Miley Cyrus's waist is Meanwhile, genocide isn't making The front page of any paper but I'll like it on Facebook [Hook: Syqnys and Baba Brinkman] Hashtag genocide, I'll like this or heart this I'll share this, just to show you I am not heartless What will be our legacy, the smiling carca** Of a corporation lying on a pile of garbage? Or a pile of dollars? Buy me some nonsense Look at all that money can it buy you a conscience? You'll realize it's all been a lie and a con since The beginning, at the same time that the bomb hits [Verse 2: Baba Brinkman] Nature is a cold k**er and we're a part of it No place for martyrs in a darwinistic argument I'm carving at the joints, tearing into the cartilage Digging like a wasp into the maggoty heart of it My offspring will eat you from the insides In spite of your infinite agony and never think twice You have more chance of persuading a fox not to slaughter chickens Than you have a backing me down from competition I'm not a k**er but I could have been A man is a gladiator in a pit, once you push him in I might of taken a sword to a foreign nation In the middle ages and papered over pain with bible pages I've got a bit of Jim Jones and Dave Koresh in me A totalitarian streak and a sense of destiny A messianic complex that expresses s**ually You're looking kinda like a fresh conquest to me It boggles your mind when I try to prolong squabbles It's not ‘cause I'm godless or heartless or lost marbles It's just ‘cause I've got to conquer I wanted it, unstoppable Optically watching you through some Genghis Khan goggles Why am I so insane that question is so inane I refrain from k**ing every day, I show restraint See what happens if you put a hundred chimps on a plane It's the peaceful side of people that's the trick to explain And yeah, I've done some animals in, brought some mammals down Jeffery Dahmer I'm the water k**er of salmon and trout Hunting for adrenaline, you can call it murdering I call it protein go picket in front of Burger King My ancestors hunted mammoths to oblivion And planetary ma**-extinction expansion is hideous But that's why I'm living instead of dead as Denisovan My branch is alive, their branch is Davidian I'm a latent k**er descended from blatant k**ers Strangely feeling peaceful no urge to rape and pillage My urge instead is to see a rapist caged in prison Hang Genghis Khan from his balls until it's safe for women How did I get here? What was the cause of the change? Why do I turn away from it when the thought is deranged? I can feel the taboos and social violations Bubbling away in my brain's vile basement But if I embrace them, instant ostracization Baba Brinkman: A Man on the Brink of annihilation I want to change it and discard the mental rot And let some extra doves into my parliament of thoughts So lately I'm speaking out and targeting some shots At those that try to base ethical arguments on gods Take a stand, you'll find it's kind of exciting But if you can't, you're better off on twitter writing: [Hook: Syqnys and Baba Brinkman] Hashtag genocide, I'll like this or heart this I'll share this, just to show you I am not heartless What will be our legacy, the smiling carca** Of a corporation lying on a pile of garbage? Or a pile of dollars? Buy me some nonsense Look at all that money can it buy you a conscience? You'll realize it's all been a lie and a con since The beginning, at the same time that the bomb hits