This is a song about "Rock spider"

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Flyer than that other bitch, a spider isn't touching this

But god is still the rock

Put my trust in my god

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto

Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow

Rock your face like mountaintops

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

And men'll chase love

Who dreamed to rock stages

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Cause baby you're my rock