Rap in Iambic Pentameter about Iambic Pentameter

Your force to break, blow, burn, and make me new
is never to ensue only, i can do this feat
the power of words i have while you're suckling
the teat, what'er style should i write, dames and kings?
I write sonnets while you write childrens books
I ride cycles whyle you're stuck on cloven hoofs dude
I dont mean to be rude but ignorance has
a price, and it puts me in a foul mood

So when you're stuck at home with nothin to do
Practice your verbage children. and stay school'd
Instead of smokin the green stuff and flippin the bird
So next time we battle you'l understand what
you heard, its i am bic pen tam e ter