Epic Rap Battle Of Equestria-(Iron Will vs Zecora)

(give your opinion who won by typing it in the comment below)

this was a hard one but i think Zecora won!

Lyrics:

[Iron Will]

Get back, Fruity Stripe

It's about to go down!

Make way for the greatest

Motivator around!

Iron Will's the name

Training ponies is my game!

And my beat will hit you harder

Than the grill of a train!

You got your feet full of peat

I've got rock-hard abs!

So just crawl back in your hut

And keep cooking your hash!

I'll be laying you out

With my 12 step course

Cause there's more than one way

To skin a jive-talking-horse!

You talk in tongues!

They think you're a freak!

I'm gonna school you real fast

But it won't come cheap!

Bringing the pain in the name

Of the great Iron Will!

You got served, Miss Cleo

Now I'm serving you the bill!

[Zecora]

Have you gone mad?

Don't be wasting my time!

Do you dare challenge me

To a battle of rhyme?

My advice is sage

All you do is gloat!

At least I never ride

The backside of a goat!

Are you feeling shy?

Come look me in the eye!

You'll never beat me

But you're welcome to try

I'm the very last mare

You want to provoke

Your mighty pecs will be hexed

By my Poison Joke

You're a fool of a bull

Who keeps talking like a tool

I don't mean to be cruel

But you're gonna lose the duel!

I wipe away the ills

Of the dreaded Cutie Pox

But nopony can help your

Numb skull full of rocks!

[Iron Will]

You blow Voodoo smoke

While I bring in results!

I can motivate the plot

Of any mare and colt!

Cut the witch doctor crap

And let me take the lead!

I'll show you how it's done

Satisfaction guaranteed!

I'd hate to be you now

You done rattled my cage!

I turn shy little ponies

Into balls of rage!

You're gonna straight lose

When I blow my fuse!

You wanna rap against me

Then I'll WRATH AGAINST YOU!

[Zecora]

Big talk from a thug

Who got beat by a tree!

Throw your tantrum, boy

It don't matter to me

You think you can survive

These neck of the woods?

You're in Everfree now

And this here is MY hood!

I'm a rhyming enchantress

With spellbinding dances

Run back to your maze

Cause you ran out of chances!

I'll tear you anew

And when I'm through

I'll serve you in a pot of my boiled beef stew!