When you fuck with me, dont be suprised at the consequence...
Shit, i could probably win a battle if i only used consanents...
Fckng wth m snt smrt btchs... Wait, that shits not even hard...
I had a beef with Deadly Visions, and im leaven him scarred...
I could take you down for the count, shit i been winnin alot...
People will only find out when god decides to diminish the fog...
Ill finish the job... Constantly merking till your missions been stopped...
Hardwood Class Sic? Shit they come as hot as an unstruck matchstick...
And where they go they leave an unpleasent smell like burning plastick...
Seems like every crew we try to battle, tries to stack the lineup...
Your still trying to find a way to win, when we come back cause times up...
1,2,3... Ready or not, were about to merk you...
Look around for a while, till we found the first two...
Some crew i dont know the name, then were gonna take down hardwood...
The emcee's in both put together dont come as hard as ours could...