This is a song about "Web design"

The web you created in your head

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

But check out how i roll mine

Was mine and my design,

Together all the timethought it was true love

Work equations like einstein, my design is outrageous,

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

Its too late your already caught in my web

Maybe to stop the design that is enshrined for niggas who don't give a damn about our life

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

For those lost inside the web

If your man want to bet

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

If you got design skills at all, homie holler

All the girls really want is fun

You caught in the web of that woman