This is a song about "Spider s web"

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

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Put the purp in the blunt

I rid em of all they venom, like spider-man with a mission

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

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

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

If only i could go back into the 80’s

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

I'm standing on the field full of land mines