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Menace VS REL VS BEZ VS Harmany  LIGHTWEIGHT TITLE

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Entreri117:
**The Champion enters the arena, and walks casually to the stage.  He picks up a dropped mic, and begins the onslaught**

I'ma chop you up like helicopter blade with a million horse-power propellor/
"Menace" is a cross-dressing transvestite who idolizes Sarah Michelle Gellar//
"Bez" can spit as deep as abyss in infinity, but can't go down my rabbit-hole/
My home, and you gonna run from me like the presidential election with Bob Dole//
This slaughteration is a must like proper sanitation for millions of people in a nation/
"REL" can try to take my title, but he got "caught with his pants" down, usin masturbation//
I'm as potent as extasy mixed with weed and coke on a 9-year old boy/
I'm able to annoy you like a toy gone haywire, I use this to my joy//
You couldn't be sick or ill if you had chicken pox bleneded with the measles/
Then I can stab you in the back from the front like an all-knowing weasel//

**The Champion takes a sip of water, then continues with the beating**

I'm gonna leave "REL" annihilated like a school girl thats been violated/
When he witnesses how I massacre him, his eyes then go diolated//
"MC_Menace" hasn't been heard from, because I hushed his mouth with duct-tape/
I would turn his mangled corpse into the police, but it's his head that I've misplaced//
"Bez" didn't make one diss or throw one punch at me because he's a 'non-fighter'/
Or maybe cuz he's too afraid to since I informed him that I deployed my snipers//
With one cock of the weapon, one pull of the trigger, you ceise to be alive/
All a while I've measured you up to size, unknown to you due to my skills to connive//
By the use of total and complete obliteration, I get rid of my competition/
I claim the spot of absolute monarch, and I remove the right to petition//

**The Champion then gets an akward look in his eyes, signaling the killing spree style switch**

I'm gonna poison "REL" with sulfuric acid and insectiside/
I'll make you fly away like Off's great workin pesticide//
Slip rat poision in "Bez's" Shirley Temple, watch him hit the floor/
What I have in store for "Menace" will leave the crowd wanting more//
Take a switch blade, hit him in the head, then I'll gash his Adam's Apple/
Use a grinder to make a liquid, then send it as a new flavor to Snapple//
The 'Best Stuff on Earth' got a little more spicy in its general taste/
Because I grinded up employees from all sorts of race from all over the place//
Whenever I'm demolishing people's hopes and dreams, I always wear an apron/
Whenever I devoure my advesaries, I always add a pinch of cinnamon and some bacon//

Entreri117:
I know I got the verse in a little over the time limit.  So, in fairness, I'm giving MC_Menace another hour to get his verse in.

Entreri117:
Times up, and Menace is DQ'd.

START THE VOTING!

Entreri117:
C'mon now...don't sleep on this...

Entreri117:
Can we get some maufuckin votes?!  Its a title match!

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