This is a song about "Charlotte pest"

The day before is better than the present

But i was too busy acting like a pest

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Keep spitting like that, then you will be a charlotte bobcat

Fuck a pest, we ain't in raid drought

I go, in when i start putting words out

Sicker than a tick pest

Beach on the weekend

Every time i'm rappen i thought i was a beast in fact i was considered a pest

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Fed the bitch pesticides and let the pest decide

Of life cause you may comeback as a pest

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Like a pest, clean the floor, look its a mess

And i'm a just take another guess