On trial for possession of some chronic
These wussies pretending to stand big
When i was 11 got the toolie thick
Yeah my ego aint that big,
Your friendly neighborhood spider-man
I gotta question for you man
Than vanilla ice if he saw a spider/
The ice ain't really nothing to her
But there's no spider bite, and no dumped waste
I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
Smokin' white widow like the web to a spider,
Dont be afraid of big companies
Got tired of running from the police
You missed that tearing muscles make you big
Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick
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