This is a song about "Map"

You'll fall off the map like nostradamus predicted it

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

On the map, filthy see my name on her back

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

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

I'm putting myself on the map you are officially in my trap like moths to light bitch

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

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

But we will get our gang back on the map

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

Make my money creatin' map, sounds pretty cray

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

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