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Pesticide Video (MV)




Performed By: Arkaa
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Luke Jensen




Arkaa - Pesticide Lyrics
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Killing you bitches like bugs with Pesticide
Feeling depressed? commit suicide
Sometimes my life be feeling dumb and ironic
The pain in my head is constant and chronic
Locked up all day like i am an animal
Sippin' my own blood like its a Danimal
I cant believe all the shit these hoes say
Can't believe they somehow go they own way
The daily routines got me feelin' like a robot
You and yo bitch smell like you both aboutta rot
Clinically insane and physically in pain
If you got nothin' to say then you got nothin' to gain
Nobody quite seem to feel what I'm tryna' say
Nobody except my tall ghostboi Robott
When i come at you you better begin to pray
Get down on you knees like boutta' give hella top
Your bitch i finess her and begin to undress her
The world full of lies and but we all set to die
Its all in a book you can buy on a nook
It lurks around corners like it is a criminal
You should be thinkin' that your life is pitiful
Killin' you bitches like bugs with Pesticide
Felling depressed? commit suicide
We're all too bound to earthly treasures
I've been through too many intense pressures
The sickness I feel it through my veins
Feels like some blood in acid rain
My flow can't be f*cked up not today
When its 3 am i get my way
Tired as shit and boutta' pass out
Y'all are f*ck up pussies and full of doubt
I'mma genius so get on my penis
Finish you good so you'll be speechless
Call me Terror Reid because I am a Getter
Now that you're gone I really feel better
Trippin' high as f*ck with no control
If I got to jail I'd have no parole
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Killing you bitches like bugs with Pesticide
Feeling depressed? commit suicide
Sometimes my life be feeling dumb and ironic
The pain in my head is constant and chronic
Locked up all day like i am an animal
Sippin' my own blood like its a Danimal
I cant believe all the shit these hoes say
Can't believe they somehow go they own way
The daily routines got me feelin' like a robot
You and yo bitch smell like you both aboutta rot
Clinically insane and physically in pain
If you got nothin' to say then you got nothin' to gain
Nobody quite seem to feel what I'm tryna' say
Nobody except my tall ghostboi Robott
When i come at you you better begin to pray
Get down on you knees like boutta' give hella top
Your bitch i finess her and begin to undress her
The world full of lies and but we all set to die
Its all in a book you can buy on a nook
It lurks around corners like it is a criminal
You should be thinkin' that your life is pitiful
Killin' you bitches like bugs with Pesticide
Felling depressed? commit suicide
We're all too bound to earthly treasures
I've been through too many intense pressures
The sickness I feel it through my veins
Feels like some blood in acid rain
My flow can't be f*cked up not today
When its 3 am i get my way
Tired as shit and boutta' pass out
Y'all are f*ck up pussies and full of doubt
I'mma genius so get on my penis
Finish you good so you'll be speechless
Call me Terror Reid because I am a Getter
Now that you're gone I really feel better
Trippin' high as f*ck with no control
If I got to jail I'd have no parole
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Writer: Luke Jensen
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