Diss To Robert Deniero #2

Your rhymes don’t attest to your career not best here with
You around as a true clown got no ill skills or sincere gift
Drift like boats can’t uplift with quotes like the constitution
Prostitution is you mom’s life so calm the strife no solution
Being born a crap bastard, haphazard to life so be nice
Broke and nervous need to devote your service to hustle need rice
and bread but you a Mickey Mice instead I have no advice
for a nitwit and a misfit like you, and why use an actor’s name
just a whack factor in the game your ass can’t duck my attacker flames
you’re not Italian or a hot stallion like Rocky, just a jockey no horse claims
not best dressed for occasions face stress and persuasions in the brains
Can’t give proof or live truth just lie like PINOCCHIO and your nose
Grow long I oppose your flow is wrong don’t know a good song with prose?
Don’t pay attention and stray in dimensions of stupidity not
Even a true committee can help this jerk accept work to mop
The Burger king floors, you can’t attract with physical force
Not on an exact lyrical course but you say you have a spiritual source
Just a newbie in rap stop the Scooby Doo, hell you can’t find ghosts
Divine can’t even tell time most of the time so tell us your hosts
I can’t regard this retard as being hard he has no guts or glory
Just a slut with story