This is a song about "Web development"

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

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

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

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

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

Yet it's crazy his rap development was never arrested

No check back, in debt yep

For those lost inside the web

You caught in the web of that woman

I don't care what it did to them

Story telling soon selling its soaring with development

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

My god come before this bread

The web you created in your head