Pest Control

Pest Control - Khi'leb

Lyrics by：Caleb Tettey

Composed by：Solomon Tettey

It ain't happen if it ain't stiched ona polaroid

Roll up my affliction in a bunch and sell it to the boys

How come all talking from the critics turn to simmer noise

Simmer down or stretch pockets out enough to pay the joy

Look what juss happen to the rapper y'all were favouring

Numbers tell the truth enough to cater for the flavouring

But in reality he be playing the flagrant

Playing a silly game and his manager entertaining it

This goin be a problem if u need one

Back in the day it was nothing but it is something

Run around with a bally and a heater who u goin call

This goin be a problem if u need one

Back in the day it was nothing but it is something

Run around with a bally and a heater who u goin call

Pest control to terminate on ur folks

Stain in the bars

Prove that I'm dirty enough to be definitive cause

Similar attributes in the middle squeeze n massage

Peas in the bucket go pick it out if u been a facade

Cinema seating feel like it's pointless to get a massage

See me on my telephone

Pacing out back n fourth and all

All the more reasons

For more reasons

To kill the competition

That's the quick submission

Put u in the headlock

Call in drizzy drake to show a youngin how to bed rock

Gimme 20 mins imma come back wit ted talk

All that bacon in ur belly make u fed walk

17 to 38 fet wap

Ion need a taper fade I'm waiting on my dreadlocs

Get down like kapernic collin me a dead prop

Call in sick cause all this writing burn the head top

Jordan in 96 bred 11 goin need dead stock

I ain't stopping till a see another pest drop

This goin be a problem if u need one

Back in the day it was nothing but it is something

Run around with a bally and a heater who u goin call

This goin be a problem if u need one

Back in the day it was nothing but it is something

Run around with a bally and a heater who u goin call

Pest control to terminate on ur folks

Burbskid

Earned it

Ion need permit

Lench mob u can call me cube if the perm fit

Big worm tip had to ask him where the perm went

If u froggy goin and reinact a kermit

I could twist my body in sum ways u never seen

Freddie mercury

They way I hold the status of a queen

The kitchen busted from killing hella mirgoreng

Call up pest control

They told me call their homie mr clean

I ain't fronting like the lobe that I'm using occipital

Been sick but the steeze enough b hospitable

Minimal work maximum effort

Goin birth a different u

Definitely inside of the bag but out from a different view

Calamari crunch time

That's what I call squid game

Barking at the public cause u got a lil hood fame

Industry goin analyse perspective for the good change

But still mess u up if u ain't fitting to their loose chains

Loose necks execs

Finna spam u wit sum texts like

All u got is talent u ain't buzzing out the headlights

But how u suppose to blow if they sleeping like the bed tight

Put the wrong youngings on the bill n swear they dead nice

Only play the rappers making drill but the dead twice

Matter fact

Ain't they super caught up in sum fed fights

All of y'all u sum weirdos bumping wack music

When them sonics hit the playlist u goin look mad stupid

Ain't a game I was born into the pain past crusin

Leader of generation golden child of the movement