This is a song about "Ancient greek map"

But that's a way of survival, how they map their peace plans,

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Not sure which way to turn i need a map

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Movin my tapes in major weight cause every dollar countsbustas is jealous and half these niggas is punks

Attributes of aristotle from the era of alabaster archways and ancient aqueducts.

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

My bars are harder than ancient artifacts, so sit back and relax

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

Later on the grown up was running the map man

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

That you thought would land you on the hip hop map

Me and satan vacatin to ancient alien places

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus