This is a song about "Web series"

You caught in the web of that woman

If a nigga didn't fake like them

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

While everybody got ammunition on deck

The first rap from my back from the coffin series.

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

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

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

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

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

This is just the first page in a series of books

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

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

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Its too late your already caught in my web