This is a song about "Web"

Code red, which means you go red

The web you created in your head

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

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

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

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

When i get my hands on nines

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

You caught in the web of that woman

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Its too late your already caught in my web

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

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