MC Paul Barman - Circumcision lyrics

[Verse One: CIRCUMCISION] Hypocritical oaf Defy the Hippocratical Oath? Male? Female circumcision? I'm a critic of both All yall so called followers of God I'll accuse Think you should see heaven should see jail for child abuse So medieval - unquestioned by normally intelligent people Circumcision Looks in a locker room's reason for decison? Circumcision Don't want to disgust his future women? Shame on you Not all women feel the same as you Circumcision Where would be without tradition? Utopia I'm hopin ya reconsider You'd draw a baby's blood, won't leave without a babysitter I can predict the responses of a selected collective unconscious Man, woman, old, young Unhold the tongue that stayed mainly mum You're more scared of smegma than depleted uranium! On the daily snip new patients Why not 'MALE Genital Mutilation'? Cause the genitals aren't identical? Why are clitoridectomies more animal? Who says you're more civilized? Swivel your eyes to the mirror See clearer you live a lie of privileged drivel Let's compromise - Punch him in the face With a truncheon or mace When he's born Just a taste of tough love Something his phallus-mini and Palestinians can't get enough of Your emotions are chemicals Your heart is just ventricles and atrii Some traditions such as circumcision make me die And what's this lil JAP's shell gone worth? Aww, he's got his mom's eys His dad's mutilated genitalia Late capitalism's hell on earth Im not noncommittal bout the natural laws it mocks Keep my little black book in a safety deposit box Her middle back shook to count ba** d because it rocks Circumcision's pointless black, blue or orthodox So son can't recall your first act of butchery Mazel tov [Verse Two: FORESKIN] (I'm) a foreskin hated more than abortion Nobody loves me. They think I'm ugly (I'm) keeping the glans clean My very first day of life and you hack me off like I'm gangrene (I'm) more despondent than a foreign correspondent Men would live more sensitive if you left me on it (I'm) god's gift to women He gotta go slow with me, leave her totally grinnin (I'm) constantly changing Bring pain if you search for the same thing (I'm) vital like breast milk Mess with your own ilk and it's no stretch to k** others (I'm) a baby And I may grow up to hate you for what you ain't gave me (I'm) here to stay when you get over your egos Wherever you chuck me, that's where a tree grows