...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