This is a song about "Web series"

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

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

For those lost inside the web

If your man want to bet

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

You caught in the web of that woman

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

The web you created in your head

Is not far from white girls with big bread

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Its too late your already caught in my web

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

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