*takes a step forwar and smacks Iced6969 the fuck out..**u way outta ya league accepting this challenge**


I’ll deteriorate this weak lyricist with rhymes that CORRODE through MINES//
Seeing is believing, as my rhymes will FOLD his SPINE//
I could easily SCOLD his LINES with lyrics that are like original Monet Artwork-hard to FIND//
Iced attached a hollow voice box to his ear lobe-that’s his feasible explanation of SPOKEN MIND…//
With a poetic weapon drawn, this KING plans to forget this PAWN as my rhymes meticulously manicure this cat like a FORENSIC LAWN//
My punches will MESS this JOHN with a metaphorical rhyming lesson//
My vocally expressed Smith and Wesson will hit hard so I can spit a BAR EXAM and keep this cat GUESSIN’//
My rhymes rollover weaker classes and preach to the famed masses//
Iced is BLAST-ED like the Columbia Tragedy and left unsung and FLACCID//
My lyrics will decay this cat as if I RHYMED ON ACID//
Five votes accumulated from destroying this RODENT equals a win for me-do the math KID//
Obliterations of the “weaker” RHYMING NATIONS leave this VAGABOND waiting in VAIN and IMPATIENT//
My rhyme book is studied like the Koran so ANCIENT//
Just so I can leave dude sailing away on the DEAD SEA in a FAINT SHIP//
My rhymes are ADJACENT to respected emcees and are dissimilar to wannabes//
The horrible verse you'll spit and try defeating ‘Vendetta? That’s like FORBIDDEN VERSES trying to make fun of ME//
With a SUMMONED PLEA for this lyricist desperately needing a whipping boy, I'll ripped this DECOY and fed him to his GAYLORDS for use as a DISCREET TOY//