This is a song about "Web pt"

My god come before this bread

For those lost inside the web

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

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

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

You caught in the web of that woman

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

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

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Smokin' white widow like the web to a spider,

An explosion on the mic as i weave a woven web of beauty, so seldom does it happen,

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run