This is a song about "Web history"

The world looking out, they on the front row

//here we go, make history, yo

You tend to repeat yourself like history

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

September 2nd will go down in history

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Long prequel with me, but that's all history

And if you’re proud of it let me see your lighter

Smokin' white widow like the web to a spider,

Let them come we’re the ones carving history,

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

Instead of darkened fiends writing her fucking history,