Text: Organized Konfusion. 9xs Out of 10.

Where most niggaz would stop
He would just be gettin' started, go all out
I seen people stop in mid-stride, reverse, change directions
Go through buildings to avoid passing him

Nine times out of ten a nigga wanna shine
But nobody shines brighter than the light Organized
Extra-tight, one hundred percent, drama full armor
The persona is to 'Crush Kill Destroy', the bad karma

That hums, superb lyrics emerge from the slums
Of the latest gun drug runs, fun feds and dum-dums
Priority and confidential
Organized mission is rippin' any instrumental, believe that

Watch me get me so incredibly
Over your head, head, I shed styles like reptile skins
While nigga rhyme the same
Rip beginnin' to the ends

Of they LP's, try to tell me shit
With they pussy-ass poems and they bullshit skits
(Bullshit)
Shit, I'm hitting you harder than Nancy Kerrigan on the chin
Fuck it if niggaz can't comprehend

Fuck, yo, consider me iller than ill, with skill nigga chill
Still some sleep too deep, not to get bitten
When I reveal technique, wherever I speak
I'm goin' in for the kill for real

Future street prodigy follow the model is hollow
Speak your name if your lyrics hold sorrow, ain't that a damn shame?
Konfusion with the K and whole effects like rain
With acid from tomorrow, Prince Poe Bizarro

Maintains the status, apparatus throughout the stratosphere
Here stands one of the biddest
City crispy rhyme rebels clear like crystal
O K be the initials, ghetto dope officials

Nine times out of ten a nigga wanna shine
But nobody shines brighter than the light Organized
Extra-tight, one hundred percent, drama full armor
The persona is to 'Crush Kill Destroy' the bad karma

That hums, superb lyrics emerge from the slums
Of the latest gun drug runs, fun feds and dum-dums
Priority and confidential
Organized mission is rippin' any instrumental, believe that