This is a song about "Manny on the map"

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

On the map, filthy see my name on her back

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

So manny amateurs

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap

Like a surgeon ima map out and extract

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

Later on the grown up was running the map man

No handy manny but i'ma let my tool bang

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man

Angle these beats like a pentagon

' alright, already, the show goes on

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

But we will get our gang back on the map