This is a song about "Map"

Make my money creatin' map, sounds pretty cray

Then some lady named billie holiday

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

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

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Dc, wale - nice ball cap

I'll take a risk and claim the map.

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

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

I'm blasting off the map

It ain't like that

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Claimin' you throw the most asskickin' flow in the map

You'll fall off the map like nostradamus predicted it

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit