This is a song about "Map window"

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

Smash them like some window glass

She sees the world through a dirty window

Ironically it subs like a hero

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

On the map, filthy see my name on her back

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Dream weaver smoking that white widow out my bedroom window

But we will get our gang back on the map

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

I'll take a risk and claim the map.

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Watching ya kids through their window