Ask AI: Make a disstrack on david

(Verse 1) Yo, David, you claim to be a player, but what's your game? All your moves look the same, bringing you nothing but shame. You think you're out here making waves, but you just look lame, Hiding behind your keyboard, it's clear who's to blame. (Chorus) David, David, no flavor, no savior, Living in your own delusion, seeking others' favor. Always aiming to be the star, but man, what's your flavor? Without skills, without thrills, you're just a minor waiver. (Verse 2) Under the spotlight, you choke, all eyes on your token Empty words, empty promises, all you've left's unspoken. Call yourself a king, but your kingdom's fallen, broken, With every falsehood, your character's just awoken. (Chorus) David, David, no savoir-faire, no behavior, Stuck in your comfort zone, beware of your waiver. Think you're a winner, but you're a serial underachiever, Always talking, never drafting, man, you're just a deceiver. (Outro) So take a step back, David, look in the mirror, If you're trying to make waves, you need to see clearer, With your half-baked plans and fake veneer, Your true colors are evident, skewed and queer.