[Intro] [Verse 1] Way out back by the ol' pine tree, A sly little fox was feelin' carefree. He strutted right up with a devilish grin, Looked at that ant hill and said, "Let’s begin." [Pre-Chorus] The ants were marchin’, busy as hell, When the fox squatted down and rang their bell. [Chorus] Oh, it’s a fox shittin’ on an ant hill, Throwin’ nature’s chaos just for the thrill. Ants scatter left, ants scatter right, The fox just laughs, it’s his Saturday night. Fox shittin’ on an ant hill—what a sight! [Verse 2] The queen came out, screamin’ mad as a hen, "Who the hell thinks this is funny, again?" The fox lit a cigarette, tipped his hat, Said, "Just doin’ my part to keep things flat." [Pre-Chorus] The ants tried to bite, they formed a plan, But the fox just chuckled, "Do the best you can." [Chorus] Oh, it’s a fox shittin’ on an ant hill, Droppin’ bombs like a furry landfill. Tiny revolution, they’re raisin’ their fists, But he just shrugs, "Y’all ain’t on my list." Fox shittin’ on an ant hill—pure bliss! [Interlude] [Bridge] Now the moral here, if you’re lookin’ for one, Is sometimes life’s just about havin’ fun. So if a fox comes ‘round with his pants pulled low, You better grab your hill and get ready to go! [Chorus] Oh, it’s a fox shittin’ on an ant hill, Making Mother Nature swallow a pill. Ants gotta hustle, fox don’t care, He’s just markin’ his throne out there somewhere. Fox shittin’ on an ant hill—don’t you stare! [Outro] So next time you’re busy with your life on repeat, Remember the fox and his seat in the heat. Laugh it off, let it go, take a chill— Like a fox shittin’ on an ant hill.
