I wasn't going to do this, but then I thought, "Eh, why not, it'll shut him up." This is a battle to decide if my vote against him in his battle with LP counts. No joke. @Freeze: You have to count it if I win. With a big buh-bam he can catch a back hand. I’ve seen Batman, I know this brat’s bland. It happens with ease too, Bats makes Freeze lose. My homies agree fool, you’re just a wee tool. Ice is see through, so why’s it easy to see you? Like an evil chef, I want to see freezer burn. It’s my freaking turn so this flea will learn. Arkham, don’t free the jerk with feelings hurt. Need help? Start seeking mercs you seething twerp. Sealing works on temperature- so does trousers. Losing to bad clothes shows you’re absent of powers. So I’m not surprised those powers make you blue, I’m not talking color you powdered up buffoon. You sad loser with two thousand and one faults, I take Ivey, knock your tooth out, and assault. Couldn’t burn me with a salt come to a halt. You’re all trying to steal diamonds out of a vault. Why? Because your misshapen raps can’t go gold. Oh, told! Think you’re so cold? I’m not so sold. Bro scold, because we know you can’t rap well. This scrap fell, so next time keep a strapped belt. The Joker won’t commend breaking seat belt laws. You’re a sea of flaws that no real MCs applaud. Squeeze a broad and get off your damn period. I am serious, you get ate, just lamb meat to us. Dancing to dusk I know the advance of the sun. Its rays frequently easily eat away at the freeze, Tortured every day the morning ails you with heat. You’re frail and weak so you fail to compete. Like meddlers to mysteries I take down Mr. Freeze. Now mister leave, we won’t miss your sleaze. Fuck trickery you get taken down no shit in sleeve. That crap you slang doesn’t call for a batterang. Maybe a battering, ‘cause it’s just you blathering.