It's hilarious, the lies? man he told a bunch
He has eight arms and he still couldn't throw a punch
You feed off the weed, so your soul's in a ditch
cause Even Spiderman himself is controlled by that bitch (Mary Jane)
You cocky personality has got me to test
tell me why so arrogant since Anonymous left?
I don't even understand all the letters you spew
cause even silence itself sounds better than you
Your audio is atrocious, you spit like a hick
but the words I spit are twisted like a liquorice stick
So you better shut your fuckin mouth, for' I bring you to death
You're a Spyder, but you STILL aint the king of the web
