CLASSY SILHOUETTE:
Yo Classy Silhouette on the track
Like a tarantula
Your bite is poisonous
Like a tarantula
Ruining my plans
Like a tarantula
Poisoning my veins
Like a tarantula
Creeping in my place
Like a tarantula
Like a tarantula
There's nothing left to do
I'm gonna have to kill you
It's either me or you
There's nothing else to do with a tarantula
You're a tarantula
You're a tarantula
I'm the one that they watch through the satellite
I'm their favorite tv show
They watch me every night
Like a reality show
Spying on my life
But its not they're perverts
They violate my rights
Peeping in my window like its a sex tape
All eyes on me
They're invading my space
Pull down the shades because I don't feel safe
From the drones outside. It's a virtual rape

Wait
How they get my new hairstyle
Wait
How they get my video file
Wait
How they in they in the same damn isle
Wait
How they know that I walk to miles
Wait
How they know I'm moving money by the pile
Wait
How they know I got you on speed dial
Wait
How they get my lyrics in their freestyle
Wait
Don't they know I'm the golden child
They can't body me because I make my own hits
No Matter what they make I'm going to always top it
Dropping lyrical knowledge like I'm a prophet
The money in my pocket. They could never stop it
Put the money in the safe. Make sure you lock it
Don't make me get the stick because I'm going to pop it
I'm the Queen of Queens sitting like a Goddess
I belong on to and you're not going to block it
You invaded the wrong space
You should have never shown your face in this place
You're a tarantula
There's nothing else to do with a tarantula
You're a tarantula
You're a tarantula

NENA MARCELLA:
They're creeping and crawling on my walls
They're sneaking in shadows in my halls
They're leaking my story taping my calls
They're peeping toms looking in my bathroom stall
They're feeding and eating off my sweat balls
The psychos stalking me in my backyard
Drones follow me when I'm driving my car
They're spying on me with a disco star
I'm a rock star with a new gold card
We go hard I'm a track meet star
Calling all frauds I'ma watch them fall

CLASSY SILHOUETTE:
There's nothing left to do
I'm going to have to kill you
It's either me or you
You're a tarantula
There's nothing else to do with a tarantula
(invading my space)
You're a tarantula
You're a tarantula
You have got to go
You're a tarantula
You can't live here anymore
You're a tarantula
Death is knocking on your door
You're a tarantula
You're a tarantula
You will be there on the floor
You're a tarantula
You're a tarantula
You're