This is a song about "Spider tank"

U scared cause i got a big tank

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

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

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

Than vanilla ice if he saw a spider/

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

But at the same time i pull out an m1 abrams tank, see?

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

You think you're hip, you got that tank at abercrombie & fitch

It take a shank and metal tank to harm me

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

So ima cashin on a half tank

Cause i got the burner in the hand