The Extinction Agenda - Organized Konfusion

...the extinction agenda... 

...the extinction agenda... 

Back is the incredible O R  G to the A 
N I  Z E  D with a K 
O N F U S to the I O N 

Verse One: Prince Poetry 

Emerging up  to another level  there I stand 
Hand to hand rap combat black 
Back in the land I expand data for the wack 
leaving multilated bodies lacerated limbs grim sites 
And new jacks  pick up six and grab the ore 
Dig deep into the ghetto (absorb) 
I take you to a new realm 
Levitating above the norm anticipating me to pick up 
seven more new jacks and commencing with others fading 
(so how dare you question) 
The original aborigine 
In the vicinity the city's committing consider me 
The trilogy of terror, whatever I do I bring light 
You're blinded by the glare of the trendsetter 
Beware when I strike, blueprints like no other 
The soldier of fortune, the undercover 
Rebel of rap attackin the ones who's attackin blacks 
I'm on a mission of peace, I make tracks 
Elevate with the almighty God in front of me 
Teach seeds in the hood the truth, the wannabe 
competitor will have no other choice but to surrender 
Can't stand the pressure, the extinction agenda 

Chorus: repeat 2X 

The Extinction Agenda, hah! 
The Extinction Agenda, uhh. 
The Extinction Agenda, uhh 
The Extinction Agenda, uhh 

Verse Two: Pharoahe Monche 

I'm the poetical poltergeist I heist tracks from the past 
And return em to the present time in rhyme form 
What was once dead is now resurrected on the record 
And the physical words are mere residuals for my bidding 
For my disposal to dispose of... who are you kidding