Straight ace, you and ya buddy just a lyrical-dazasta',
Might as well stop rappin, cause a miracle-is-fasta,
Yall must live in poverty, constantly takin cheap-shots,
Yall be 'chickens', and thats because I 'Beef'-Lots,
How can yall be dissin us when we better-then-you,
Even witta couple newbs and maybe a veteran-too,
Just keep on talkin trash cause you'll end up losin,
Dissin this crew you must lost in an awful lot of confusion.

Get a fuckin life, we still gettin our shit together, and yall take cheap shots like this? We aint no pussy's, we WILL fight back, and we gone have a fuckin name, so fuck all you haters.