Baki Kun The Unknown Variable - Interior Designer Freestyle

I haven't made a rap song in a very very long time
So fuck a hook and listen honestly
I don't even really know what the fuck I'm gonna do in this song if I'm being
Completely honest with you but does it fucking matter
I guess not
Ugh why you walk but you walk with no tummy tucked
Tough when you bark but you not you little bummy fuck
Why you talking tough up on the internet I'm running up
Name up in your mouth I'm homicidal I might fuck you up
I might just put my little blade in the bitch when I'm fading the bitch call her Tomie
I never been so afraid of the bitch so I'm breaking the bitch little 48
Half of these niggas that's hearing this song won't be getting that shit
Or even get to this part but I know that's okay and I know they ain't say it
But they didn't fuck with me anyway
I like body bags
Skin that nigga I'll have decoration body tags
He keep playing hit his neck and make his body lag
Should switch your internet since that's the only place you mad
And it would be funny as fuck if they just started lagging
I'm not the one for violence I ain't tryna get physical
But if you push me I might hit your fucking vision out
I ain't never dissected an eyeball Ima try it out
I want one of them knives where I just flick it and it fires out
I go ghost just like its Danny phantom I pull up
And make your bitches panties phantom
Brain is feeling like its pandemonium with a background track
Made by that nigga phantom
Feeling like your little demon boy
Because the things I'm doing and the things I'm planning
Feeling like I'll grow a couple horns up out my head
These niggas gonna see every part of my
Evil inside tensions
I could give less of a fuck
I'll slit your wrists myself you can thank me later
I'll tie your shit myself just to leave you hanging
You think I really give a fuck about some vocal cords
I will snap out every single one of these mother fuckers
Like we playing tug of war for fun
Keep a knife that's on my side I give a fuck about a gun
If he pressing me I might just
I like body bags
Skin that nigga I'll have decoration body tags
He keep playing hit his neck and make his body lag
Should switch your internet since that's the only place you mad
And it would be funny as fuck if they just started lagging
Slumped in the cut with your gun
Twenty rounds a second still too slow
What the fuck
Fuck around with me and I won't even reach for a tuck
That's too easy it ain't dangerous it's not fun
I like body bags
Skin that nigga I'll have decoration body tags
He keep playing hit his neck and make his body lag
Should switch your internet since that's the only place you mad
And it would be funny as fuck if they just started lagging

Written by:
Baki Kun

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