This is a song about "Giant ant"

I’ll never say that i’m not, the giant king of hip hop,

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

Lyrical giant, seven-footer, they call me shaq/

Lyrical giant, seven-footer, they call me shaq/

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

I can't ant get away with murder

Your brother's getting older

Reliant, stone faced, defiant, colossus to a giant, dictator to a tyrant,

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

The giant number who miss you

And word i blew off herb i grew

Smashin giant mcs to the size of infants

That scary love, never get married love