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Hashtag Genocide​(​Feat. Baba Brinkman)

from IV. The Nausea by Syqnys (Sickness)

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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 Muslim in America wearing a burka so you think this isn't 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, year 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 meat that gets served on your plate/ And I'm the pussy '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 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 Mylee 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 carcass/ 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 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 killer and we're a part of it/ No place for martyrs in 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 killer 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 sexually/ 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 killing every day, I show restraint/ See what happens when 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, took some mammals down/ Jeffery Dahmer I’m the water killer 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 mass 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 killer descended from blatant killers/ strangely feeling peaceful no urge to rape and pillage/ My urge instead is to see a rapist caged in prison/ hang Ghangus Khan from his balls until it’s safe for women/ How did I get here? What is 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 brains 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

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from IV. The Nausea, released November 12, 2013
Music composed by Syqnys. Vocals performed by Syqnys and Baba Brinkman. Lyrics written by Syqnys and Baba Brinkman.

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syqnys Salt Lake City, Utah

Syqnys is an independent emcee from Salt Lake City. He has released 7 studio albums. Syqnys' musical themes include Atheism, Politics, Social mores, contemporary pop culture, Gay Rights, Abortion, Racism, Sexism as well as many others. Syqnys' music contains explicit language and shouldn't be listened to by anyone under the age of 25 ... more

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