This is a song about "Web"

An explosion on the mic as i weave a woven web of beauty, so seldom does it happen,

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

Yeah, i'm caught up in this world like a fly in a web/

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

The web you created in your head

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

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

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

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

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

For those lost inside the web

That's boa, see that's my set