out rhyme the person above with 2 bars
 

I'm inrobable, I'm instopable/ when it comes the the lyrics, nothing impossible
before i murder your lyrics you better be a praying mantis/ cuz after i finished rhyming imma get your girl wetter then the city of atlantis

no ones veiwin ur shit
cuz ur a blip bitch with no dick [how many bars is it?]

oh well i aint sweatin it

lyrical mastermind u made this line an cant even hack it
like a fudge packer u gettin ripped an wrastled(wrestled)

rhyming is a crime if you cross the timeline
for most of the time you must stay behind

CHEK THA TIME/N BLITZ IS IN THA LIGHT OF THA LIME/NOW IM IN MA PRIME/I GOT A PERPLEX DESIGN/I WAS BORN 4 CRIME/BORN IN GRIME/NOW IM DIRTIER THAN THA THAMES,I THINK ITS A SIGN/R THESE RYHMES MENTA SHINE?/COZ ITS JUS BEN'S,ROLLIN WIT LRICAL GEMS/WOT I GOTA BEAT THEMS/BY HOW MANY LINES?

I DONT GET THIS!!!

a divine power unstopable by words/
infinitely better than most u computer nerds/
byte hard thru to the bone,more deadly than alfons capone/
u'r lyrics will b overthrown,i'm an invisble tornado entity unknown

Like the beads in an hourglass im flowin-like-sand
this kids usin words that he dont-under-stand

get a clue ladies, you wannabe slim shadies/
your shit is as crazy as a kid wit 8 babies/

wait let me rephrase that, your shit is crazed wack/
dont talk back when your battlin ClearStat/

clear stat u open ur mouth an get ur shit packed
like im kobe// u niccas dont want none of this foul young homie
i dont even need the other line this is my time

your time to shine, well maybe just your eye.//
'cause even tho this is lyrical it's still hit's harder than tyson.//
so good even in a battle against you I can count on your vote.//
it only takes one line for me to get tha TKO.//

TKO? shit you still going down to blow
talking bout gunz when youre an informer like 'Snow'//
While you beat off, Im still staying on beat
you need to quit rhymin son your breath smells like athletes feet//

at-least these,
bars accomplish more than just "you're wack" responses.
you couldn't get a compliment if it smelt like flowers when you farted

dont look now hes dearly departed what a fuckin trajedy blunt jus look what we started
its cold-hearted but damn that kids retard shouldnt a started that
rhymin scheme while he was fartin

i assault more people then the inquisition/and nothin gone stop me from accomplishin my mission/leavin my foes wishin they was never born/cause i bring me bad shit then the children of the corn

you can't even spell,how illiterate//
jumpin to conclusion about a wackass spit//
so blah blah blah, what bitch?//
let me bring this to you old school dont end up in a ditch//

(FUCKIN i'm TIRED OF DUMB ASS PEOPLE 2 bars is 2 sentences get it tru yo heads)
i'm straight start writin this bitch's hearse comin afta me then fo eternal life be cursed,
bust a new verse or before that i'm a bust yo head in first

What? Bust? Your just a fucking Clown
Make-Up or not I'll make you permanently Frown
Your full of Aggression or is That Sexuall Frustration?
You have no Rapping Future - Stick to Dick & Masturbation!

*Just Fucking with you Trill! Keep it Real!

Mendez aint into bitches who has pussies fa him ta thrust on//
jerked-dick up his ass is all it takes ta cum hard like the avatar he put on

Damn BabyGirl Whats gottin into you
Keep that shit up you'll never taste my Love Juice

do i look like i care if i taste it or nOt??//
anywayZ. ya still need ur pops ta jerk u befo u release even just a little cum shot//
and please dont trip on callin it "Love Juice"//
or else ya daDDy wouLd Tell u that its "out of use"//

I don't get It! Pathetic! Now you got me with a HeadAche
But one thing You got, is a Tight body! Credit!
I'm starting to see the Picture! Your potential is Fly.
From now on Shiznit, Consider me an Ally!

write some mo shit down that flow was played/
I m tha type of nigga that will ring yo doorbell and throw in a grenade/

like a grenade on the mic i will explode,
da_lion_taimer u bitch too much liek my ex ho

you kinda brave to bring a grenade into an area full with nuke fuses
trill is just a nusence and lion taimer is just useless so let me tie 2 more nooses//
and shiznit you can get my love juices but thats afta ya love clam is oozzin
I'd get ya body movin cuz mendez still waitin for his ballz to fall, and his little man to stand tall//

aight nuff said

[DUMB FUCKIN ASSHOLES in this page
2 bars is 2 sentences
2 bars is not 4 lines
example: how ru today,
i eat orange sorbey (that is 2 bars)
fuck u weak emcee,
i will kill u fully,
i am the rappin bully,
i will fuck u up totally (that is 4 bars)] <- - - - - just a lil schoolin for ya'll dumb fucks

man i laugh at yo vocabulary and yo pathetic disses,
while u busy tryin to make up a proper sentence i be gettin busy with yo MRS

wait a minute a bar to me is like this
triLL aint that ill and still goT his leash//
like a fuckin animaL crawlin with some sick disease//
thats one bar as far as i know//
double that and u got four lines in a row//

trill you a homo who tha fuck are you to talk/
Ill cut yo damn skin off and dump yo body in salt/


this trill nigga a bitch all i see you do is go around running yo big ass mouth you go got female qualities

actually, its 2 barz bitch, scar ya face quick with razor blaze scriptz verbal ammo graze ya shiznit spitz/
against Dark ya fame iz ova, claim u a rollin stone, when u just a tiny boulder/

damn DH..usin some gay ass cliche//
yo rhyme aint makin sense...go back to the bay//

lol^
Yer Barz Suck Like Brand New Hoovers
I Spit Manuer To Cover Up Ya Bullshit That Runs Thru U

betta call some troopers before ya can handle my drill//
im in treachery history-- stand still then ill kill//

Smack U UpSide The Head Wit A Mallet, this is malice/
muder this faggot wit war tatics to make shiznit peform backflips

pestlence give it up fuckin wit me you thru/
in yo mind you think you real but I can see tha bitch in you/

U little niggaz to see u I need a mic-ros-cope
But Let me back up coz of ure breath I might-just-choke
We chillin so cool yall might just think were esquimos
and yeah we pimp ya'll dont beleive me ask-em-hoes

Hoes and esquimos? Damn that shit made me doze
Yo's you's froze, hear my shit clearly like bose

fartin, what are you ten, your lyrics are shit so heres a pen
write some shit down/ and come back to the second roun

cant really hit ya so il have to out spit ya/
its not very hard, u suck dick by teh yard.