lil ANT I wonder if this is a hard beat this beats so hard makes me wanna fart call Paul Blart cause I'm stealin this from afar like a thief steals a car too many clever bars wonder if my mom is gonna hear my shart i gotta big heart of artichoke in my cart goin down these isles like a kid in a candy mart pop tart topping charts no rapping counterparts but I'll counter your beats parts with really stinky farts I gotta lotta gas fillin up my tank so much gas I make the rap game stank so much gas that I'm on fire running for my life like a one armed firefighter writing hooks on my typewriter dropping in like a skydiver battling noobs on that app called fiverr my poops are floating needs more fiber muscles are lanky lifting makes me tired