This is a song about "Barefoot in spiderland"

Don't wonder my hours long and i never tire

In left hand mic,in right a viper.

A lil, signed, sealed, delivered

In every thought, in every word

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

See i walked in while she creeped in.

Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin

In which are people who believes in one,

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

See, i like the person that you are

Fluoride in our toothpaste in the water

So rest in peace in my hand

Just lay back, get your face slapped