Arachnophobia

[Intro]
Bruh, just wait til I hit 'em with this Arachnophobia
Spider In The Night Remix, wooh
There's nothing that they can do that I can't do
Yeah, ahah
I've been looking for this shit
Shoutout to Twisted Insane, man
But you know your boy DNA Tru Lyricist has to hit it up one time
Arachnophobia, it's like- it's like-

[Verse 1]
The Night of the Spider, creeping and crawling to sit right beside ya
You don't really wanna get to fucking with the DNA Tru Lyricist, be killing it and spitting that fire true shit
When I step into the booth about to hop up on the mic and bring a different flow
A top of the line chopper and you already know, when I let it off I never let a motherfucker go
Fee-Fi-Fo, tag a wack rapper toe, and I'm stacking bodies all up in the mortuary
Like your 5-year-old trynna go into a haunted house but now you're backing out because it's sort-of scary
It's getting kinda scary like I'm Bloody Mary, look into the mirror; have no fear and say my motherfucking name
Like oh my god, it's Tony Todd up in The Final Destination but he coming back as The Candyman once again
I hit 'em with a little bit of arachnophobia, chopping on the microphone, you acting slow to the
Tru Lyricist, I'm 'bout to make 'em drown in piss
About to make him slit his wrist, you don't want to fuck with me
Never thinking I can do it on the level of Insane, never be as good as Brain, come fuck with me
I'm a spider in the night, I'm paying tribute to the motherfucking Shoot for the Face, come fucks with me
The motherfucking DNA was born in '87 and I came to this Earth real Virgo shit
Saying that you're ready for me coming to destroy me when nobody on this planet never heard your shit
I'ma murder this bitch, I'ma murder this man
I'm a Black Widow spider making the nerves in your hand go numb, left dumb trynna fuck with the Tru
You're a vegetable sucking through the straw, can't chew, can't you get the picture
Trynna get the Tru Ripsta out the motherfucking picture, that ain't never gonna fly
I hold it down forever and I'm never gonna die, catch arachnophobia, a spider in the night
Is steady coming for you bitches, I'ma run up on you bitches, I'ma hit 'em with the sickness like Brotha Lynch Hung
Now they getting mad because it's sad to see that DNA's the hottest rapper up under the sun
I hit 'em with a gun and put their body on the floor and I be coming through the door, put your hands to the sky
They don't want to get to fucking with the Tru Lyricist or the Twisted Insane, we spiders in the night
These other rappers other choppers trynna hit our level but they're never gonna do it 'cause they plain plain Jane
Tell me when they ready, bringing a double-headed machete, I'ma swing it heavy to your brain brain brain brain brain

[Hook]
Get the body dropping, time to put 'em in a coffin, got 'em looking like a possum when I step into the room
Hit 'em with a shotty, spilling guts up in the party, are they fucking with me? Hardly, 'cause I fill 'em up with the doom
A spider in the night, arachnophobia be folding 'em up and I'ma put 'em in the same thing
The DNA Tru Lyricist be coming for you spitting, I'ma hit 'em in the brain brain brain brain brain brain

[Verse 2]
What's that? A motherfucker thinking that I wasn't 'bout to bring another flow, I came to eat
They better grab the seasoning, I'm coming with a meaner grin, an S-tier joker, never choking on the beat
They like "hold up, let me see", what the fuck is there to see?
Eight legs steady dipping on your head, I'm 'bout to creep
Crawling on the floor into your shoe without a peep
A spider in the night, you got two eyes on me - well, I got eight on you
When you go to sleep at night, I'm crawling up your bedpost, lay on you
Play on you, then I'm gonna sink my teeth inside of you and then I'm gonna stay on you
Lay eggs on you, all the little spiders gonna come up out they eggs into your room
Then they gonna make some big web too, I don't wanna hear your little girl say "ew"
And this ain't Spiderman, more like Venom
I'ma get up in 'em, hit 'em with the motherfucking- ew
Stick my dick inside your lady, got her going crazy when I go down on her sucking blood like "ew"
Like the bat that bit Cujo, give her rabies, I'm the Tru Lyricist, you're gonna fear this voodoo
I told you that I'm coming with arachnophobia, the motor running, I'm gunning on a motherfucker with [?]

[Hook] (x2)
Get the body dropping, time to put 'em in a coffin, got 'em looking like a possum when I step into the room
Hit 'em with a shotty, spilling guts up in the party, are they fucking with me? Hardly, 'cause I fill 'em up with the doom
A spider in the night, arachnophobia be folding 'em up and I'ma put 'em in the same thing
The DNA Tru Lyricist be coming for you spitting, I'ma hit 'em in the brain brain brain brain brain brain

[Outro]
Man, man, man, hold up, hold the hell up
Wait, what is he...? Aye, are you playing Fortnite Arena on my account?
Aw hell nah, man, I'm up here in here doing a verse, man
But you can't be on my account fucking up my K/D
Man, get off my motherfucking account
Shit