E.L.E. 2 Intro

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Currently on Extinction Level Event 2
 Genesis, chapter eleven, verses one through nine
 Thousands of years before Christ
 Tyrant Nimrod, Gilgamesh of Shinar, enslaved the first empire
 One world language, one world religion, one world order
 We have learned nothing (one)
 Making the keys to Heaven a gift to the devil
 Those who desire to supplant God
 Illuminati who tempt and horrify us as the most perfect angel Lucifer
 Seek to rebirth a new world order upon the flesh, blood, and bones of all humanity
 Again, towers rose skyward to challenge his divine glory
 To conquer his serene domain
 As in ancient Babylon, the one true Lord brought them down
 In 2001, three became naught, conspiracy is reality
 Fear is the weapon of thine enemy
 Acts of terror a lie, told to convince the meek to surrender to their rulers
 Atmospheric variances melt the polar ice caps and drown the rats who walk on two legs
 An incurable virus to decimate the dark, nuclear rain to set us aflame
 Obscured by a curtain of venom from space in the name of science
 Fall to your knees, pray to a last choking breath
 A new world order is here, arrogance over God means annihilation
 Daddy, what's it gonna be like in the year 2021?
 Only he can save us
 This is the second coming
 Extinction Level Event 2
 There's only five years left, nigga
 There's only five years left, nigga!
 There's only two years left, nigga
 There's only one day left, nigga
 It's the end of the world, motherfucker
 Shit, we right here with Busta Rhymes, motherfucker
 The baddest, the biggest
 He been doin' it for the longest, been doin' for the strongest, bitch
 It's the end of the world and these are the last days
 This might be, this might be the last day
 And lucky you, on your last day
 You gon' hear the Busta Rhymes album, you lucky bitch
 Well, it's the God (yes), no illusions
 Blessings while I greet y'all in the absence of confusion
 With science to spark the mind with thoughts of greater living
 It gets deeper than secrets in Masonic symbolism
 And I understand if you can find it extremely hard to calculate it
 As dude who refer to himself as God, let me demonstrate it
 If you don't get it at first, revisit it later
 But in the meantime, let's examine the difference in our nature
 As in lovin' or hateful, patriotic or rebel
 Positive and negative, or in God and the devil
 It's been debated for years, let's acknowledge the magic
 While some embrace the jewel, others'll witness it as tragic
 But I'm addicted to exposing the truth, it's a habit
 Since a youngin' using a pencil to write the mathematics
 Incorporating the science while I give you the classics
 While some'll find it strange and resort to measures that's drastic
 I articulate with clarity, reassure when you hear this
 Some identity me as cuckoo or conspiracy theorist
 Some might call me crazy 'cause at times my life seems out of order
 Thus possessin' answers to the total square mileage of land and water
 Go get your recorder 'cause even on my worst day
 When I'm lifting the weight on my shoulders, I could tell you what the Earth weigh
 Let me listen to the wind so I can hear the Earth begin
 The universe speak 'round the celebration of my birthday
 That being said, we can stop pretendin' that I'm mental
 Like all the shit we witnessed be happenin' coincidental
 See, back in '98 when I dropped the first Extinction Level
 I was fightin' inner demons with personal scores to settle
 They put it in a movie 'cause they knew that we ain't really know
 Funny how they tried to tell us 22 years ago
 What deeply impacted how watchin' a flick really moved me
 As the world was ending, Morgan Freeman was prez in a movie
 So, let's fast-forward to 2009
 Or 2012 when we left an impression on the minds
 Of the people makin' sure we remember if we slightly doubted
 That the world was ending and we can't really do shit about it
 Damn, funny when I saw the flick, it did amuse me through
 To the point that Danny Glover was prez in the movie too
 Then I questioned why they reiteratin' the same plot
 Should we be a little para' now that they gave us Barack?
 In 2020, the message I'm sending
 Now that my president gone, how convenient the world has ended
 I tried to warn 'em with The Seventh Seal
 The world is wounded, it may never heal
 Even Mother Nature's gettin' ill, it's gettin' real
 When millions get killed when that deadly weather spill
 Until Sodom and Gomorrah's on America's turf
 The horror, it'll forever get worse
 Yet and still, it's like a gift at birth then you inherit a curse
 But the meek must inherit the Earth, it's Heaven's will
 Meek meaning powerless in the form of politics
 Giving power at the dawn of the apocalypse
 And war is stronger than peace
 It's poverty 'til the majority is scarred with the mark of the beast
 So the righteous prevail to work miracles
 Prepare to weather you through the unbearable and reverse the inevitable
 You find you a sin, remind you of when
 Back when God lived in men and that time is again
 Signs of the end, read Mark chapter 13
 And Daniel chapter 12, understand you wrapped in hell
 Revelations show the facts as well
 Then read Prophets in the Qur'an and ask yourself
 Do you rep a nation bred for hatin'?
 Judgement Day ain't far, don't get left debatin'
 'Cause what they thinkin' is the end of creation
 Is actually the reincarnation of Gods, the death of Satan
 Somethin' to just think about a little bit, you know?
 As I continue to bring y'all to a place where
 We remind you how special it is to have
 A good balance of science, and a good balance of heat
 Classic shit, as I continue to give you that food
 Feast on this full course meal, as I welcome you all
 To "Extinction Level Event 2", easy
 Whose world is this? It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this? It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?
 I believe the world belongs to the people
 It has always belonged to the people
 So to the powers that be
 Fuck your plague and your disease and your sickness
 That you have inflicted on so many lives
 Since the beginning of time with your colonization
 Fuck your systematic oppression, the systematic racist oppression
 Matter of fact, fuck you
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