[Lyric] Real G “Talk” (Jay Rima)

[Intro]

Yeah
I’m the only real G
Fuck everyone else
I thought you should know this

[Verse: Jay Roma]

Beginners wanna steal my sheen to shine
Some sins surround the scene around me. Holy shit, I’m still divine
Virulently keen on killing swines
Ain’t your common flu I hereby summon you to take a keynote
From weather reign to untether son to escape from tan I make a free goat
Like a nomad man, in a no man’s land I seek the greenery
Footloose and fancy free I reek of energy
4K I’m on that HD, that’s some Tucker shit
Graduated, brain abovе average, motherfuckеr lit
Fire ants sting, ember on skin
Throwing CODE of punches? Word from proponents is Don’t Enter the Ring
Lest I might repeat 11th September, obscene
Eating à la carte’s every member’s routine
Uh
Sink my teeth in hides when I beef cowards y’all ain’t bull enough to be charging at me
Fully crafted wasn’t fortunately
Aiming at targets with marked accuracy, focus in HD
I ain’t been meeting with the caucus lately
Revolutionary when the tape reels just to dumb down I never run out of moves
Gusteaux, with the pun I’m a cook
I ain’t even Remy yet you’re a fan of the soup
This here’s quite fun as it looks
Currently in my prime
Parallel with the current
Never ever has it been a kind
Effortless the grind, though
Related ain’t my rhyme & dope
But the rhyming dope
Trend setter, ain’t interested in the Chinera
Lights off, love my actions always in a camera
Photogenic, don’t need me your edit
Psycho in the spirit, shit I don’t need me a medic
Jealous & envious wannabes obsessed with the Nike
Kicking em just as Lee would’ve done in a tai chi
Harder & harder if I discover you don’t even like me