This is a song about "Crawling the web in different languages"

Its too late your already caught in my web

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

4. i'm the walking dead your a zombie crawling,

But now i'm travelin' different cities up in the sprinter

I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor

Unify them, mob through, take over and

The way you move is different

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

She felt like crawling under the covers, but instead called nine one one

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

The people over here think that we're different

In a different way

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

You caught in the web of that woman

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young