INTRO

Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Darkie] There is nothing wrong with your television set Do not attempt to adjust the picture We are controlling transmissions Hahaha Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Lil Darkie] Eight legs move on the ceiling, eight legs, eight legs move on the ceiling Moving unseen in the dark, unfeeling, moving unseen in the dark, unfeeling I feel like a spider that got human feelings, I feel like a spider way I get so fly Way I eat so good and way I get so high, I got all this time and I spend it wise Spider Gang dead, was it ever alive? Is this an elaborate illusion? Hop in the pit and get a contusion, Spider Gang chaos, God of confusion Control of perception is possible, they got you on a stick like a popsicle You are your only obstacle, you are your only obstacle Yeah, big bankrolls, buy more stuff, other human beings don't like you enough Eat like shit, heart grow cold, break your bones tryna fit in the mold Suck my dick, make my night, you don't know shit, I know I'm right Braindead motherfuckers suckin' up life like a vampire, I got nothing in me but bite [Verse 2: BLCKK] Yeah, yeah, that's my problem, y'all couldn't fuck with me Too many people wanted me dead, catching up with me Now every time I get in the bed they what's up with me Focused on getting myself fed and getting money Fuck rap ten times over None of you motherfuckers are really that soldier Think I would rap better if I could stay sober Y'all ain't heard of half the shit in that folder Fuck it I'ma be about that shit until I'm dead Fuckin' get fired if you touch my friends Start to get worried 'bout the money I spent 'Til the next month hit then I cover my rent Back outside for the 12-pack Fuck it, I don't know a thing about a white flag Fifteen over, fits be all black Fuck it I'ma need a hundred more racks Get back, bitch [Verse 3: CXRPSE] Me and my niggas making a compilation Make up some fire, we burnin' like the fire station Roam underground, we need the reparations Stack up the plates, don't need no preparation Uh, we making money and touring and it don't stop Bet you some money that yo' song gon' flop I got some sons, they spawn out of my cock Spider Gang album done, now we on top Ain't nobody better, can't question shit All you niggas never get the messagin' I be like stepping on they necks to win Ama Dama, I had to break to let the pressure end Now I'm getting older and I'm jaded, but I made it, and they hate it I'm behaving in a way that leave 'em shakin' Why they begging for a placement? Started out in a basement, upgrade to a crib, complacent All the negativity couldn't phase him Take your favorite rapper and erase him, nigga, fuck [Verse 4: BRUHMANEGOD] Uh, uh, uh I lay ya down kicks like Xiaoyu, I can't think of nobody I can't outdo Tryna get like us, you better watch a how-to I be like "Wow, cool, he can kinda bounce too" I'm in the venue riding with a loud crew Give yourself an aneurysm, tryna live how I do Give a fuck about racks, take a shit in my pool You can't do it like me, I could do it like you Don't nobody ever got shit to say when you tryna talk about it Spider Gang the truth, you can't walk around it Spider Gang in the building, got you walking out it everytime, no fail I don't think there's anyone behind those cells And you may be up now, but time will tell Guess there's nothing to do, guess there's no way back And now the whole wave tapped, and nothing gon' change that [Verse 5: MKULTRA] These lyrics do not exist, I'm an AI rapper, made a hit (Damn) Run this song backwards I might've mixed There's a message in here, one they gonna miss Painting pictures in back of your eyelids (Eyelids) This the vision, I can't define it (Define it) You gotta be looking to find it, you looking but you are behind it (Find it, behind it) I get, I get, I get, I get this grub, all you bitches know I'ma make you listen, take control, this that Interpol I'ma put this acid in your skull, these head's gonna blow I'm brainwashing everyone who go tune into the show (Show) [Verse 6: Wendigo] Stupid ass rappers, rich n' down down bad Rappers in the courtroom's going out sad Rappers in the interview's going out sad Rappers in the label meeting's going out sad Stupid ass rappers, rich n' down bad They're at the label meeting, giving it all up Label man rubbing coins, counting cash up And they take a female rapper and they make her fuck I hit the track, Wendi sounding like cash I'm in Houston, bitches, thick large ass I'ma hit from the back like a SWAT team attack And I drop her at the What-A-Burger, she getting fat I'm a stupid ass rapper, I'm rich and buried up R.I.P. the men who died from the double cup (Rest in peace) R.I.P. the men who died from serving Uncle Sam It's not about The Hand, it's about The Man [Verse 7: EDDISON] Yeah, walk in this bitch, start dining I like to chill with the perky inside me Lonely, I don't got one person beside me Sporty and rich, I catch a ball like a homy Pussy keep talking, I tell 'em up it up on me I mix the Prada on me with new Balenci' I need my pills, otherwise, I'm acting pissy I just walked in this bitch and they know it's Big Double D Big Double D, I'm the sauciest, yes, turn some pussy niggas into bodies, yes You coming in second like Mitt Romney, yes Yeah, you getting your legs broke, you climb these steps I'm Mr. Krabs with the money, because I try me best It's a battle royale, until it's just me left And I'm Himphobic, don't give a fuck what he says Boy, you big bogus, you is not the one that's geekin' Like, lick, lick, lick, I'm in this bitch, they sucking they teeth I'm with this bitch, she suckin' on me Sucking my meat, big Double D, ooh Sniffing these pills, 'til I can't see, ooh Walk in my track, this the belly of the beast Nigga's talking crazy, I'ma put his ass to sleep Pop a blue and touch the moon, like Apollo 13 Gang, gang, gang, gang [Verse 8: SOLSA] Open your eyes, what do you see? Open your ears, can you hear me? Open your mind, destroy the screen, too much info, know what I mean? Shut the window, getting noisy, no one keep you here, you can leave Wishing you'd dictate when you breathe, on the leash and 'dicted with ease Take a pic, say, "Cheese," 'member when you used to climb trees? 'Member fallin' on bloody knees? Days are gone, take a selfie please Face on the web, is that for sale? How much you want? Let me buy your life Online validation is jail, we can break you out if you like [Interlude: CUBENSIS & Lil Darkie] Don't got on Chanel (There was like, this really cool pop art thing) Don't got-don't got on Chanel (I just, I don't know what they were saying but I had to [?]) Don't got-don't got on Chanel ((Nonsense)) Don't got-don't got on Chanel (Fuck) [Verse 9: CUBENSIS & CHRIST DILLINGER] Uh, big rack spender, ten-K dinner Hundred racks made, I'm a goddamn winner Piggybank man, I am the piggybank man Drippin' like a sink with my feet in the sand Take a couple dollars (Nope), bitch, I'm a baller (Yup) Bitch, you a monster (Nope), I ain't got balls (Yup) (There will be no adlibs on this verse) [Verse 10: CHRIST DILLINGER] I wake up and got high to deal with the pain I feel like Muhammad Ali when he step in the ring I try to understand niggas, that shit be bringing me pain These niggas mad, they say all music sounds the same You wanna know why all music sounds the same? Look in the mirror, you're the reason why shit sounds the same You the one making rap niggas famous off TikTok You made niggas famous off ten-second TikTok's Your attention spans not long enough to digest music that's not in the form of a ten-second TikTok Rap niggas talkin' 'bout killin', shakin' they ass on TikTok Look in the mirror, you're the problem This nigga talkin' 'bout me on Reddit, I'ma rob him Big .45 is not a revolver, baby Glock so big, it's damn near a toddler I say what I say, I do what I want You want me to scream on the beat, that's what you want? You think your opinion really means something You on Reddit typing like your opinion means something What kind of artist lets people dictates what they make? I'ma rap how I want because I'm not fake It's an honor I showed up, don't care if I'm late So go ahead, go nuts, go ape 'Cause nowadays all you niggas seem to do is hate It seem like niggas forgot where they came from I don't rap to rap nigga, I rap to say some [Verse 11: Afourteen] S-S-Seems like every time we step in the building, motherfucker tryna say some shit What you want from us? Couple years ago, no one show up to a show, now, they push up to the front, to the front for us 'Round 2018, used to scream into a mic, goddamn Motherfucker used to never like who I am Counting so much money, I need multiple hands I see you sign a label deal, how the dick feel? And now you getting no money, oh this shit real And I still think it's so funny how they want something from me Once again how the fuck does the dick feel? Fucking fuck 'em up, fuck it, lace it up Every room we in, we fucking run it up And then we roll the runner-ups up You think I never gave a fuck? Yes While we wrapping up these fucking faggots tryna jack the swag But they know we the best, that's forever And I don't give a fuck, bitch, come and take this pic' Tryna hop up on the stage, gettin' punched out quick Every city that we in, yeah, we run that shit, still sayin', "Spider Gang" While we fuck yo' bitch, real shit [Verse 12: mesq] Yeah, pull up behind and get your target, leave 'em to die Hasn't got dark yet, sun out the sky Bless out the moon, this is our goodbye Too soon and I'm fully fitted I'ma go on another mission, taking two guns and a bat I don't know where I'm at, but the games are the best I'ma put a gun to his head I'm fully loaded, I told everyone I shouldn't hold it I think I'ma shoot it, I was polluted Grab the pistol and he getting rebooted, acting all foolish Nigga I'll die tonight, but promise you dyin' first Leaving you in the dirt Everybody on the earth (Huh, huh) Anybody on the earth (Huh, huh, hua) [Outro] Spider Gang is over, Spider Gang is over Spider Gang is over, Spider Gang is over Spider Gang is over, Spider Gang is over Spider Gang is over, Spider Gang is over Spider Gang is over, Spider Gang is over Spider Gang is over, Spider Gang is over Spider Gang is over, Spider Gang is over Spider Gang is over