This is a song about "Food web"

My talent should take me places i've never been

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

All the time with this glock of mines

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

And in this game you the gators' food

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Smokin' white widow like the web to a spider,

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Where you belong with your family