Ask AI: Diss track about a man named henny with jokes

(Verse 1) Yo, it's time to take a stand, About this man they call Henny, His rhymes are weaker than a granny, And frankly, the balance in his life is uncanny. He claims he's got the aroma of a millionaire, But I'm here to tell you it's just Despair. He's charming, they say, a real Don Juan, But his charm fades faster than the break of dawn. (Chorus) Henny, Henny, your game ain't worth a penny, You're always on the hunt, but you never catch any. Pour a shot of truth, 'cause your life's a plenty, Woke up in the morning, pockets all empty. (Verse 2) You claim you're a player, a real go-getter, But the only thing you're playing is Russian roulette, Each step you're taking, deeply in debt, Still actin' like you're some jet set vet. Your flow's disjointed like a broken rhombus, Thoughts in your head, can't even compass, Henny, it's apparent, you ain't no menace, Just a joker, in this game of lyrical tennis. (Chorus) Henny, Henny, your tales are a many, But the truth about you, we ain't buyin' any. Same old stories, heard them plenty, It's time to face reality, Henny. (outro) So here's my advice, take it or toss it, Break out of this illusion, or continue to exhaust it, Turn your life around, it ain't lost yet, Or remain a joker, in this world’s diss track set.