Critcal freestyle

Take me to the rooftop I wanna see, the world The next I breathe in Turnin' blue Tell me love takes its toll So pretend to be me Like you do when you're With me Oh, i think this shit Was so bad And this shit's just so bad Huh, oh yeah, why We so bad? I don't know how to feel Don't know how to feel Don't know how to feel Uh, all my feelings I'm, gon' kill, with Novocaine, ay, ay With novocaine, ay, ay Ain't chasin' women like I'm Drake, ay Ain't chasin' money like I'm, uh, Waka Flocka with The flame Ha, ha with the flame I got so much pain Kick that shit up like I'm Liu Kang, let's go, uh Shooting movies Like I'm Johnny Cage Hit that shit up like I got propane Don't mention my name, Don't mention my name, Keep that mouth, uh, uh, In your ways, uh, keep That drugs Out your way Keep that drugs Out my mouth Keep that drugs, way out Keep that drugs, way out Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, I'm gone, I'm gone Gotta Flavor Flav Get shit on, run this shit Run this shit, uh Trix, trix is for kids, huh Huh, trax is for grown Men Trax, is for kids No, I'm joking, Trix Is for kid, uh, uh, We roll with the blick Uh, uh, we love the bling Uh, and we get high as Shit, oh