You'd win off signin' in if cats voted for fuckin' up,
it's nowhere near a "toss up" when I Go'pha the jug'lar,
have you modelin' the hottest in sutures,
far as ya career goes, got cemeteries plottin your future,
spreadin' wackness, oughta get ya audios neutered,
plus you tha test dummy in schools for sodomy tutors,
& don't botha with hustla talk, like you a felon,
cuz sperm bank donations' the only white you've been sellin',
it's only right that I'm shellin' Gopha back under the dirt,
at shows the only claps you get are under ya skirt,
son you're the worst, ya album I wouldn't cop it or pick it,
up off the shelf if it came with winning lottery tickets,
slap you out of your fitted,...clothes lyin' on the floor
lookin' like your outfit had your body evicted,
I authorize you to feed, just copy my shit,
cuz everybody calls you 'wack' like mafia hits...

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Your album is a tragedy, every sale is a robbery,
every copy should come with a written apology....