This is a song about "Spider monkey"

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

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

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

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

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

Smokin' white widow like the web to a spider,

I feel like a monkey in a zoo and they called me that twice

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Snoop dogg and eazy-e, weed and brass monkey,

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

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

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

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her