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Ants are eusocial insects of the family Formicidae and, along with the related wasps and bees, belong to the order Hymenoptera. Ants evolved from wasp-like ancestors in the Cretaceous period, about 140 million years ago, and diversified after the rise of flowering plants. More than 12,500 of an estimated total of 22,000 species have been classified. They are easily identified by their elbowed antennae and the distinctive node-like structure that forms their slender waists. Ants form colonies that range in size from a few dozen predatory individuals living in small natural cavities to highly organised colonies that may occupy large territories and consist of millions of individuals. Larger colonies consist of various castes of sterile, wingless females, most o… more »

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I won't compete, I slept on the street
Standing on my feet, with nothing to eat
I'm a different breed, built to succeed
All I need, is water, and weed, huh

Lost in the flow, blowing dro, everything is moving slow
Music is my mistress, I don't need a hoe
Even though, I'm a gardener, on the low
Planting seeds, pulling weeds, seeing where my love leads

I walk, more than I talk, cause I've been around the block
I know folks that will leave you, lined in chalk
I'm aligned, with the flock, I've got the key, to the lock
Tick, Tock, working around the clock

Back in black, I run the pack, right on track, like a train
Speeding through the rain, bleeding passion, feeding on the pain
A mighty message, passing through the plane, in my own lane
Changing the game, I'm not rapping for the fame
Sitting back, slapping truth on the track, I'll never crack, huh
Y'all shit sound so nice, it's still wack
All that ice, to prove your worth, what's it really worth

I walk, more than I talk, cause I've been around the block
I know folks that will leave you, lined in chalk
I'm aligned, with the flock, I've got the key, to the lock
Tick, Tock, working around the clock

Lost in the flow, blowing dro, everything is moving slow
Music is my mistress, I don't need a hoe
Even though, I'm a gardener, on the low
Planting seeds, pulling weeds, seeing where my love leads

Back in black, I run the pack, right on track, like a train
Speeding through the rain, bleeding passion, feeding on the pain
A mighty message, passing through the plane
I walk, more than I talk, cause I've been around the block
I know folks that will leave you, lined in chalk
I'm aligned, with the flock, I've got the key, to the lock
Tick, Tock, working around the clock

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