This is a song about "Spider tank"

Cause in this tank, it's me and my bros rhyming for fun

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Your friendly neighborhood spider-man

You always say you wasn't ready for no man

Set the house up like toast,with a tank of gasoline

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

So ima cashin on a half tank

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

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

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

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow