This is a song about "Web series"

The web you created in your head

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

The first rap from my back from the coffin series.

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

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

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

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Its too late your already caught in my web

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

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

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

This is just the first page in a series of books

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours