Spun A Web - Ja Rule

Love thy hater

You know they say everything we hear is an opinion, not fact

And everything we see is perspective, not truth

The fewer the facts, the stronger the opinions

And opinion is the medium between knowledge and ignorance, bitch

I’m hoping that Heaven got a ghetto

So when I get there I can tell you to kiss my ass whole hearted

I’m back where I started

I’m a prisoner of my own success, but hardly

Caring enough to know that I’m dead without it

No cribs, no cars, no champagne

No bright lights, no bitches, no big stage

But fuck it, I’m in a better place

And I’m talking in third person in case you couldn’t relate

Diary of a monster, sometimes my mind fades

To a place not even I can explain

'Cause there’s a thin line between genius and insane

Guess which one I am, I think it’s obvious that

They spun a web, for me

Like a spider, they spun a web, for me

And they spun a web, for me

Like a spider, they spun a web, for me

And I say that to say this, man, if life is a bitch

I’m gon' fuck her then tell her that I love her

Not beneath her or above her, but inside, no rubber

That’s my interpretation of motherfucker

No lie, no truth my life is a little bit of both

Who’s who?

Who knows anymore?

My choice is to get it in real moist so I can come hard

And the world is ours, better yet, bitch, mines

Shot at the moon just to be among stars

Then God alienated it and ended up on Mars

Serenity understand it, extraterrestrial, that I is

Think I do it all because, it’s obvious

They spun a web, for me

Like a spider, they spun a web, for me

And they spun a web, for me

Like a spider, they spun a web, for me

Lately, I’m seeing my whole life ahead of me

And I’m feeling like this life can never be (nah)

'Cause a nigga on a whole 'nother pedigree (from ya)

I’m so far from home it feels like a million miles

And I’m long gone and ain’t no coming back

But really I never left

I’ve been silent yet at my the best

Y’all haters spread hatred like yawning

And I still find ways to make crochet hearts

Like Kanye my 808′s is a heartbreaker’s

Maybe me singing to your hearts a mistake

Nah, Maybe I’m just before my time

Or maybe it’s just that obvious

They spun a web, for me

Like a spider, they spun a web, for me

And they spun a web, for me

Like a spider, they spun a web, for me