This is a song about "Map"

I just wanna be higher than that

I'll take a risk and claim the map.

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

You'll fall off the map like nostradamus predicted it

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

No need for a road map cause we're paving it

That you thought would land you on the hip hop map

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

See i let my nigga split that

I'm blasting off the map

Take a nigga off the map prolly leave his ass depressed,

Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect

And i can't even look the other way

Make my money creatin' map, sounds pretty cray