This is a song about "Pest control"

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

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

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

And control this shit yourself dog.

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

It's a sad life, that the others control,

Never ever pay rent

Sicker than a tick pest

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

These are a few things i can't control,

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Almost lose control, lost sanity

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

Fed the bitch pesticides and let the pest decide