This is a song about "Death by spider"

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Evading my death by regaining my strength with sensu beans

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

But there's no spider bite, and no dumped waste

I can taste the salt from my tears

The freshness of my breath bring your death

Carefree i don’t need the stress

That's all u need is death

Than vanilla ice if he saw a spider/

See, i like the person that you are

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Death maps, in a lion's sense, alliances, are made by riff-raff,

By feeding us these images, of bloody death and porno clips,

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Grow older, closer to death.

I'm hoping i confess