Baki Kun The Unknown Variable - Flesh Pits Freestyle

Where the fuck that nigga think he running up at
Swear that now I'm paranoid until the sunset
Born from the flesh pits, straight to the mosh
So you pull up on me with a chopper then you better bust that
I'm sick, I'm sick of your bullshit
I just cant seem to give fucks bout your full clip
I just might slice in your gut
Leave your blood in a pool by your boots
I wont cap I'm on cruel shit
Get a bag you chasing a bitch
Ima hit my dance, you stay with a bitch
I don't fuck with you, I heard you a simp
Stomp that boy out I swear that he'll walk with a limp
You can get hit with a two piece three
And you can get clipped with a three piece too
I cannot stick with a two stay one
And that one will leave you blood stained too
Where the fuck that nigga think he running up at
Swear that now I'm paranoid until the sunset
Born from the flesh pits, straight to the mosh
So you pull up on me with a chopper then you better bust that
I'm sick, I'm sick of your bullshit
I just cant seem to give fucks bout your full clip
I just might slice in your gut
Leave your blood in a pool by your boots
I wont cap I'm on cruel shit
Get a bag you chasing a bitch
Ima hit my dance, you stay with a bitch
I don't fuck with you, I heard you a simp
Stomp that boy out I swear that he'll walk with a limp
You can get hit with a two piece three
And you can get clipped with a three piece too
I cannot stick with a two stay one
And that one will leave you blood stained too
Fuck being nice nigga ima stay rude
And i trust in this knife, it ain't gonna stay blue forever
Shit don't make sense, I do whatever
Once it's stained by the blood it'll be moved forever
And I feel like Mileena I'm born from the flesh pits
so my (REDACTED) don't see like me
I'm a monster, a monster with teeth like these
So I move with Tarkatans and taught them to be like me
Smell of smoke, smell of gasoline
Smell of blood, Smell of trash in my nose if you laugh at me
So just know if you passing me
And you tucking that pussy ass gun better blast at me
Where the fuck that nigga think he running up at
Swear that now I'm paranoid until the sunset
Born from the flesh pits, straight to the mosh
So you pull up on me with a chopper then you better bust that
I'm sick, I'm sick of your bullshit
I just cant seem to give fucks bout your full clip
I just might slice in your gut
Leave your blood in a pool by your boots
I wont cap I'm on cruel shit
Get a bag you chasing a bitch
Ima hit my dance, you stay with a bitch
I don't fuck with you, I heard you a simp
Stomp that boy out I swear that he'll walk with a limp
You can get hit with a two piece three
And you can get clipped with a three piece too
I cannot stick with a two stay one
And that one will leave you blood stained too

Written by:
Baki Kun

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