(Epic Rap battles of MHB!)

(The Practical Pals vs. A.N.T Farm!)

(Begin!)

Bret Bookspree: Hey Fellas! Welcome to your tunnel of doom. There is only one winners, so losers make room. We are the Practical Pals and your practically losing. With the combination of our flows, you clowns should find them confusing. I am Bret, I'm mad smart and cleverly speaking. You texture on your clothes Chyna, could you use major tweaking. So I am you see, Yo something you call awesome. You think I'm alone, so grab the mic;

Hope Blossom: Hope Blossom! Listen up, Bret. I'm about to deliver these nerds a hit. You quote you've got talent but it's clearly not rhymes to spit. You can go to school to learn rapping all week, but you're slowly losing this battle as we speak. The funny thing is, I was even a bit scared. Until I saw how much the ANT farm's cowardliness and poor skill flared.

Bret Bookspree: You got no skill guys, we're unstoppable bro. You can't handle me Olive, your actual I.Q is incredibly low. Hope, she's great but I'm like incredible big. Like Olives flurbot, I agree that. Flurbot: Fletcher's stupid!

Fletcher: Who you calling stupid!

Chyna: oh no. Fletcher just let it go.

Olive: let's leave these hissy,fishy freaks pummeled in to snow!

Fletcher: Your right, our rhymes are like the Mona Lisa!

Olive: Even when I lost my memory, i still knew we'll beat ya!

Chyna: Our incredible talents, will give you tons of harm.

All: You shoulda thought twice before messing with A.N.T farm!

Hope Blossom: Hey Bret?(Yeah) Ever been Genderbended? It's incredibly great, unlike how their verses ended! There's no hope for you now, since we're practically pals. Such arragonce tolerated, how these losers could be allowed?

Bret: We are the United Front, and together we're two fly. We can't handle such shame, as I don't lie. (Sometimes) Fine maybe alittle. You guys so smart, mind solving my riddle?(Sure!) Three little Chicks try to step to this Duo. Mrs. Blossom the best and Bret as Uno!

Hope Blossom: To cut a long story "Short", so you won't Complain. We beat you real bad, so our skills are not the same. You all suck at your talents, and that's truly how I feel. Fix your flow in this battle, like when Bret fixed that windmill!

Chyna: C'mon guys, we can't let them out do us. From this uneasy mare and stallion with no guts. Look I am extremely talented, Bret I am a real prodigy. Shoot your rhymes down like your parents, if you try to mess with me. Olive?

Olive: Their going to soft, I can see it in their eyes. With the grey coat and blue curl, prepare to meet your demise! You claim to to have theropy? I guess our rhymes will blossom into something special. Stab ya with a screwdriver like angus did Hagel!

Fletcher: You guys are unbelievable! On how you thought your were gonna win. Two girls against us(Bret's a boy) well they do look like twins. Amazing nothing is what I describe you. I have verbally beat and humiliated you. So why this beat still going, let's have it done. When you came stepping to us, dressed up like Gibson!

(Who won?

Who's next?

You decide!)

(Epic Rap Battles of MHB!)