This is a song about "Ant colony"

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

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

Now moneys talkin louder

I can't ant get away with murder

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

I was ready to attack anything like a killer bee colony

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

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

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Bringin in the new world and possibly a colony/

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

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

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

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

A colony shrouded in dishonesty

And the discography, somethin' you got to see