Spider lyrics
by Nasty
Bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not, then let me do my thing
I been thru alotta sh*t
I may have cheated but I still love that b*tch
I may have friends but they don't understand me
n*gga my life ain't as sweet as candy, they think I have it easy
My n*gga please believe me, my thoughts will have a n*gga screaming I have too many demons, and all these people see me as a heathen
I don't pray like I'm posed to, that's why the people say "God doesn't know you," but I know my lord
And I hope he's gonna forgive me
So if I gotta load up and release the semi
Believe me, I will
Especially if my future has no deal
I'm not out to kill, I'm out for what's real
So tell me if you ready for this banana clip to peel
I would open up my mind, but you'll need Charles Xavier
And the whole X-Men, cuz these n*ggas is testing
I need to get back to my religion, but it's hard when a n*gga sinning, sh*t
It's hard for anything
Will anybody be there when the church bell rings
Will I ever accomplish my dreams?
Or will they be just that; dreams
Will anybody be there when the church is open and my body is in the casket
I probably died from bad habits, streets
I shoulda turned over a new leaf
Instead my body was leaking on the concrete
They say a leaf holds a spirit, so if you flip it, can you change your future?
My fault, but I was darker than this before I knew her
Newer feelings in my life got me changing the course
So why would I take anything by force, or place you beneath
It's hell they seek, so why do the preachers even preach
I feel weak, physically and mentally tho I'm at my peak
But if these people don't stop looking at me like I'm a freak
Then there's no telling what I'll do, sh*t I might aim the choppa at you
It's the new entity
Blunt rolled into a 360
Miss me with that f*ck sh*t
My n*gga just kicked the bucket
And you trynna meet the end of a musket?
Bring Da Ruckus
Shall I lend you hand to the worlds end
I think dark, but still have the energy to knock the tracks outta the park
You only hit a single
Ya b*tch told me that her pus*y tingle
So I have her the di*k and now she Cee-Lo
Saying "f*ck You"
You better duck fool, the strap and catch you too
I never leave the house without my tool
So don't come with that bull
My n*gga