This is a song about "Spiders web"

Best on this web-site,oh wait you already knew it

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Put this music up on the web let it go spread fucking viral,

The web you created in your head

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

But theres not just one, now think of spiders

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

For those lost inside the web

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Whole time, a little more girls

Going to train on spiders

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home