This is a song about "Spider"

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

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

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

I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Smokin' white widow like the web to a spider,

They talk say cool jew na the man

Your friendly neighborhood spider-man

Look, just remember how that winning taste

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

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow

Than vanilla ice if he saw a spider/

I wanted a brother my mother i told her