This is a song about "Web pt"

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

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

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

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

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Gon put yo ass threw some pt while you bump some c/

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Its too late your already caught in my web

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

You caught in the web of that woman