This is a song about "I m spider man"

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Your friendly neighborhood spider-man

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich