You'll fall off the map like nostradamus predicted it
Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit
St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap
I'm blasting off the map
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
Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan
Later on the grown up was running the map man
Pop back ya cap, name officially off the map
We never tattle, let god handle that
All of you faggots off the map back to reality its time to rap.
You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack
New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit
No need for a road map cause we're paving it
That you thought would land you on the hip hop map
Den i put that ho on the welcome mat
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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