This is a song about "Andy webb"

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Trip 'n' slip over the wire-trip you flip into my pit.

They can’t even come around

Rockin steele sweaters, wallaby down

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Like a richter; i'm andy, like a hurricane; sandy

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

Tryna wire machines but its a no go.

Than the birds on the wire

And that i spent the night with her

King the ring and got that sting like barb wire

Africana, black as ghana, be my attire

To tie the wire to his tire

Rap hero but wasn't nicer, prior