This is a song about "Map"

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

Pop back ya cap, name officially off the map

On the map, filthy see my name on her back

The jager in my cup is licorice black

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Later on the grown up was running the map man

I'm putting myself on the map you are officially in my trap like moths to light bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

All of you faggots off the map back to reality its time to rap.

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

But we will get our gang back on the map

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

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

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap