This is a song about "Ant"

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Its like this drive i have inside, fascinated by lies, there ant no compromise,

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

And where's aunt? her life got squished like an ant.

I can't ant get away with murder

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

This is my point of view, ya dreams of leaving ant ever coming true,

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

I ant remember my name

Now that's what you call a game

He's a fucking ant and i'm burning his land with a magnifying glass and a damn laser

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major