This is a song about "Web development"

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

You caught in the web of that woman

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Yet it's crazy his rap development was never arrested

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Its too late your already caught in my web

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

The web you created in your head

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Finding more light to shed

For those lost inside the web

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Early in the development "special" list,my flows are pestilent known to leave