All Talk

[Intro: J Reno]
LMG, yeah
Hahahahahaha, Politikilla, yeah
Lunatik Music Group
2016 and shit
Underground shit
It's J Reno motherfucking Sadist, hahahahaha
Y'all motherfuckers talk too much, man
Shut the fuck up
What y'all need to do is shut your motherfuckin' mouth
Pick up your pen, and get to goddamn work (Uh-huh, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: J Reno]
You releasing records online here for minimal likes
This sound like it only took you mere minutes to write
These rappers failed to master the craft, don't give 'em a mic
You got some of the worst rhymes I ever heard in my life
Talkin' 'bout the Lunatics and we gon' ruin your night
'Cause when it comes to hip-hop, y'all ain't doin' it right
You need a namedrop to obtain props when you hike
My bars body you, your crew, and any dude that's in sight
The beat baggin', keep braggin' on the beat, tag 'em
Drag 'em down to the morgue in the meat wagon
Defeat dragons, use chains on a daily basis
Begging strangers online to listen to your playlist
Acting famous, in reality, you're just nameless
Know what your shape is, you fucking with The Sadist
No SoundScan on the record, that's whack shit
You posing as a rapper over social media status finally

[Interlude: J Reno]
'Cause when it come to hip-hop, y'all ain't doin' it right
These rappers failed to master the craft, don't give 'em a mic
'Cause when it come to hip-hop, y'all ain't doin' it right
These rappers failed to master the craft, don't give 'em a mic

[Verse 2: J Reno]
You talk big, but don't compare to any moves that we makin'
You only rappin' on Facebook and ReverbNation
If we disconnect the Internet, how far would you make it?
My shit is bumped worldwide, no radio stations
I broke the rule before you rappers even hit the scene
Stacking new hundreds on me, I call it Krispy Kreme
Fuck a dream, this is life for me
And can't none of you suckers get this mic from me
A sight to see, now y'all got me throwin' all my weight around
Name-dropping cats who open for me, you playing, pal
I made a mark that you cannot erase
And I can see how much you hate, shit is blatant on your face, what a waste
Potential doesn't always produce
Everybody out real, but don't wanna hear the truth
Always on the Internet talkin', watch your fuckin' mouths
I'm the type to sit back and let the music speak for itself

[Outro: J Reno]
'Cause when it come to hip-hop, y'all ain't doin' it right
These rappers failed to master the craft, don't give 'em a mic
'Cause when it come to hip-hop, y'all ain't doin' it right
These rappers failed to master the craft, don't give 'em a mic