Write a serious disstrack about a friend name Kenneth who loves gooning and he loves getting groomed and edating and gambling
(Verse 1)
Yo, Kenneth, my dude, what’s the deal?
You’re out here flexin’, but do you keep it real?
Gooning all night, lost in your screen,
Trading love for pixels, ain’t nothing serene.
Clickin’ through profiles, lookin’ for a mate,
But all those late-night chats? Man, that's second-rate.
You think you’re a player in the digital game,
But in reality, dude, it’s a shameful frame.
(Chorus)
You love the groomed life, but what about growth?
Dependin’ on luck, but where’s your oath?
Gamble your heart, rollin’ dice for romance,
In this circus of life, can you stand a chance?
(Verse 2)
Got that e-dating hustle, tryna find the right fit,
But real-life connections? You seem to forfeit.
Swiping left and right while your dreams drift away,
Each buzz of your phone, just another cliché.
You’re stackin’ chips high, thinkin’ you’re the queen,
But lose your last dollar, then you’re stuck in between.
Can’t cash in your feelings, bettin’ on the wrong hand,
Life’s more than a gamble, you gotta understand.
(Chorus)
You love the groomed life, but what about growth?
Dependin’ on luck, but where’s your oath?
Gamble your heart, rollin’ dice for romance,
In this circus of life, can you stand a chance?
(Bridge)
Kenneth, my dude, I’m just tryna enlight,
Put down the controller, step into the light.
Life’s not just a game, it’s a wild, crazy ride,
So come back to earth, put your ego aside.
(Outro)
So here's my advice, take it or leave,
Remember real love is what you should believe.
Stop chasin' the high, start building your way,
'Cause at the end of the night, it’s real friends that stay.


