Charles Hamilton - Good Guy Goes Off lyrics

Im more ill than Yuck So I spill blood when I k** this cut It's like slittin a slit wrist after it gets split I go so deep my vein miss the blade Until I heal when spill this slick sh** Remember im ill not sick So in context I have been in quarantine So prepare for more of me in the hordest beat Don't worry me Or hurry me I sh** on competition after a curry feast Sitting on cloud 9 I can urque (?) your seat Im in your face like cosmetic surgery Murder the stars cosmic burgundy Real stars are bright, Aight'? So while I can still be nice Allow me to address the stars that got me tight (Chris Brown) This n***a just started smelling his own piss Decking his chick over some cellular phone sh** Word? Call me a b**h with a gift Cus' even if he swings I'll still be with "Chris"tmas Call around Charlie Brown look at Joe cool No rules k** em' and leave no clues You bout as gangster as ??? Ortega Only thing that's forever is Sega You was just plain wrong to be modest Snatch your middle name it belongs to Sonic You cold like a drought And you ain't from the block so you don't know what that's about You were born to a groupie you stupid motherf**er You lucky I ain't have my n***as chew you up and rucka (Jay-Z) This n***a k**ed autotune right when I mastered it Ain't that a b**h Now im coming back with it Apparently you don't know nothing You can't run a town that you don't show up in So what There's a Jay on your roster that's nicer than you And the "A" in your nostrils must've been a grave for your hot flow Cus' K got you on the track looking like a snot nose On the mic I hear you talk Your flow is boring your getting old Somewhere far along this rode you lost your soul How can you be so garbage? Or is it me that's retarded? I think it's you that garbage Number 1... With a bullet!