This is a song about "Spider monkey"

But there's no spider bite, and no dumped waste

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

To have a dog like me, on your back like that monkey,

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Monkey see monkey do, i swear it,

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

I was afraid of this, just like i'm scared of a spider

On the monkey bars, bars so sick it gave you sars

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve