GO.

No posting unless it has a continuation of the verse.

Yo - I resurrect Thec0re,

walked in the door wanting more, wondering where the fucks my whore,

little did you know I'm here to put on a show as I rise to the Iron Throne and the best part is i did it alone. Made my own lane as I head towards that fame, but that's not why I got into this game, it's a game of death we all play, the same struggles every day driving me cray, used to spark it up to let go, now working out is all i know, where did all the good times go, you'll never catch me slippin, even at the party i'm sippin, yeah this is get faded music, pour up a cup and lose it, better not confuse it. Got all of this ink in my skin, since when did that become a sin, all i want to do is win, whether i love or lose, it's my future that i choose, there are plenty of other dudes, i've never been good enough anyway, women they tend to look the other way, well i'm a bigga nigga with something to say, you're all fake, that's the path i wanna take, pick up my bags and move across the lake, to escape, a heartbroken fate. SHOUT OUT to thec0re for raising me from a young man, back in the day when i had no plan, no plan for a future, these thoughts in my head they torture, it's a relentless game of pain, by this point call me insane, studies show from Notre Dame that I'm just fucking lame, i write shitty verses that can be purchased, that way when the time comes, my family could be carried away in golden hearses, oops look at the time, it's time to go back to my daily grind, wondering when i'll get signed, my name's Sanjuro, I started off as a zero, now I'm your bitch's biggest hero, cause I flex on them that's how I get ahead, king of the game, getting better head, bullet to the brain, now i'm dead.

{someone go from there. I was bored. this is shit btdubs.}

tldr taking it from "now im dead"

brain fulla led but my pockets well fed

tux you short faggot, our bars go over your head

i don't care who you rep, i don't fuck with what you said.

shoutout to sanjuro for keeping it real

almost made me cry, overwhelm me with feels

I dish out lyrics, like I dish out meals
J-boy is back, hold back the feels
I don't care if you get in my way
I'm fucking back and I'm here to stay
I'm gonna rise like the phoenix
fight like the Tigger, pulling the trigger
I spit it hot like so don't be bitter

JuNNeZ is a nigger

no wait, he's white

a snake that slithers

and his pants is tight

My pants are tight, that's no lie

I find it funny you want to play a bad guy

you're from a country that's puppeteered by America

why don't you move back to Africa

join the apes and the toto you fag

or I'll make sure you end up in a bodybag

(No hate, just "defending")

lol that was good

Restart since Nur fucked the flow:

young sam the man, with the glock on the waistband

hung man, no plan, but the hoes call me dick jam

looking for beef I got this beam for police

roll keef with a leaf, chop a dutch with the crease

hot damn im the god, no chill on the internet

givin haters lip through the guise a' the infinite

[quote Industry]
Restart since Nur fucked the flow:

young sam the man, with the glock on the waistband

hung man, no plan, but the hoes call me dick jam

looking for beef I got this beam for police

roll keef with a leaf, chop a dutch with the crease

hot damn im the god, no chill on the internet

givin haters lip through the guise a' the infinite

​Now I'm limp biskin' it, playin' hooky, because school is for fags, and I did it all for the nookie.

#GUnit

LOOKIE! Sanjuro stole the cookie! Let's get some laughs up in here, cause all I see is anger and hate up there - ^

Now I'm gunnin', police have me runnin', you can catch me doing 250 on the free... way, swervin' til I get away, live to see another day.

I cruise in my Nissan, my subs ain't nothin' to fuck on, you can call me the king of bass music, bass so loud, your bitch will lose it.

You can catch me sneakin' in her legs, after she cooked me up some scrambled eggs, that's sex the morning after, fkn0wned is fucking dead, quick someone get a pastor.

RESURRECT US FROM THE DEAD, FOR THERE ARE EVIL DEMONS IN MY HEAD, LOCK N LOAD N FILL EM WITH LEAD.

Confirmed: Renegade cannot rap. Not even a little.

[quote Industry]
Confirmed: Renegade cannot rap. Not even a little.​

Industry in the house playin' the fiddle
Not rapping himself, because he's so little
Got that beard growing, like he's the man
Acting like there is an actual span
Between his balls and his body, his beard and his face
He doesn't give a fuck about your race
He's gonna beat you down with an iron bar
After that you won't walk far...

junnez, you slow, have you looked at my flow?

im a certified master, your motherfucking lyrical pastor

lead you like sheep to water, fat calf to the slaughter

don't snapchat me your bullshit

just bow down to my incredible wit and submit!

You telling me to submit, you fucking half-wit
I'll beat you down, treating you like a kid
you're no master, you have no skill
reading your raps are sure to make me ill
I'm gonna leave you low, I'll wreck your flow
I'm ten times the man you'll ever know.

Don't look now, I'm stacking this dough,

LizardSquad tryin' to wreck my flow,

​Fuck them bitches, I keep this site up,

My dick is the only thing these lizards are going to suck.

OOH DISS RAP.

WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS LIZARD CRAP, Didn't you slimey fucks see The Amazing Spiderman?

Lizards never win, no matter the plan, especially tryna' fuck with us man...

We're thec0re, we will always come back ready for more, we will never lose a war, EVEN IF YOU COME KNOCKING AT OUR FRONT FUCKING DOOR.

Lizard faggots, more like little maggots, got less swag than myg0t, bunch of angry nerds sitting behind neon screens, WHY DON'T YOU COME AND SEE ABOUT ME.

Yeah, that was a Diss rap,

Could you not read what was said?

OMG, what the fuck happened to this rap thread?

This shit seems dead.

Banging your head, claiming it's dead, you've been smooking too much bread,
Look at me getting it back like Jesus,
Acting like I'm a god damned genius,
Look at me, Look at me, flying and I won't stop
I'm so good, I feel alive and on top.

(I stole the two bottom lines, guess where they're from)

"You rappers just talk a bunch, stress me out, I chop a dutchWeak rappers tryna bite the sound, but my style is a lot to munchI'm more like whiskey neat, and you're more like vodka punch"

-G-Eazy