King Ant

Sorry for the mess I'm parting her legs know they want the check and to know a part of What

I said LMFAO these people take it serious it's a joke though what's a tightrope to

An ant on the edge oh no he's on psych meds and killed the fed ho ho ho down the Chimney with the smoke and gold I ate ants when I was little put antennas in your Riddles

If you are what you eat then I'm a motherfuckin' why you think there's no motherfuckin' King ant ho and the queen sit there thick as fuck buyin' double packs ho you could

Probably get rich as fuck off my last notes the king ant picks up rocks ho picks up

Bread for the queen don't you enter my store time keeps showin' time keeps showin' You are mine more

Jumpin' from the top like it's parkour hmm humpin on a thot that my lord

Brought jumpin' on a yacht past the torch John I'm sick to my stomach from what they

Say about themselves doin' it themselves if some bullets fly keep the turtle too

Make him turtle move from the twos and the threes we'll make a picture perfect scene