This is a song about "Gagsyd web"

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

An explosion on the mic as i weave a woven web of beauty, so seldom does it happen,

Best on this web-site,oh wait you already knew it

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

My nephew looking at me cause his daddy is his idol

Put this music up on the web let it go spread fucking viral,

Kick back and know yo son set

For those lost inside the web

Yeah, i'm caught up in this world like a fly in a web/

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

You caught in the web of that woman