I'm about to bring ANT back And all the lames, we done lost that And all we got is Huncho, Huncho, and Rok Huncho to fall back I'm about to lock it from the summer to the fall and back You don't want my Glock spraying - I hit all them cats You don't want my stomach ache - I shit on them cats I get all them gats - DEV and ROWE it's all a rap! If I'm the only savage boy what do you call that