This is a song about "Map"

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

They all see my life from a childish position

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

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

That you thought would land you on the hip hop map

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I'm at the tip top of rap here to knock you off the hip hop map

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Shit i just want to rap, be noticed by those around me, i wanna put my town on the map,

Not sure which way to turn i need a map

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Make my money creatin' map, sounds pretty cray

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway