This is a song about "Rip spider"

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

So i can rip out your voice box,

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Up a flower rip it to shreds

Rip this shit like cling film

I hear the people talking

Got tired of running from the police

Respectfully rip my conscience rest in peace,

Ha, and the bitches all gone

Smack a bong, rip the gong

Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

You wna rip me then ill rip you

The boa know they loving the crew

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Than vanilla ice if he saw a spider/