Spun A Web

[Intro: 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 [Verse 1: Ja Rule] 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 [Hook: Amina] 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 [Verse 2: Ja Rule] 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 [Hook: Amina] 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 [Verse 3: Ja Rule] 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 [Hook: Amina] 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