Diss To ROBERT DINERO

Its curfew and you shouldn’t pursue these verses which
Contain curses like Dracula, which will suck the blood of a bitch
Ass scrub, you in want but your blend don’t perk like coffee
You the type softy with no class and can’t flow fast and glossy
Your thoughts untrue you ought to listen correct while
I’m twisting your neck like a rope do throats you have no style
Got a bitter crew need to consider your view they’re sick
Like politics flaws in your speech while my paws reach quick
To snatch your brains and scratch your mainframe like cats do
My stats brew like hot soup, have you ate? then gab a plate of this stew