This is a song about "Robert de niro"

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called

Give me the mic, my de-vice, that i utilise, write these lines, that'll be

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

If u smoking with me you better de filling

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

That happen to act like a black president

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

That i couldn't leave even semi-free on cinco de mile*

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

For the first time with robert and ani - yah