human spyder with two legs, the other six must've been chopped
claims he's a king of arachnids, but he doesn't know hiphop
he keeps walking, stunned when he sees a human being
reading this would only leave his semen peeing
SPY-der, spying on me when he's spinning webs
I know you are, that's how you win in raps
but believe me man, arachnophobia isn't in me
I could squash your body even when I rhyme so cleanly
don't try to flip these words, grow muscles to carry them first
8 legs isn't enough, can't make you drop a damn verse
webs are just sites, but you live in them
you're stuck in the internet world, but find relief in them