This is a song about "Deep web"

Your own creation of madness crawls deep,

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

The web you created in your head

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Overall, your lost in deep space,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

When did my problems get so deep?

Lets see how deep the whole really goes,

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Maybe my wounds are just to deep,

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

As you came out to be yeah that's deep,