This is a song about "Map"

I'll take a risk and claim the map.

And that's jay line i had to quote that

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

I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap

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

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Later on the grown up was running the map man

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Like a surgeon ima map out and extract

Make the fingers snap

I'm blasting off the map

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

But that's a way of survival, how they map their peace plans,

Not sure which way to turn i need a map

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat