This is a song about "Map"

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

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

That you thought would land you on the hip hop map

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Now you got me hopped up on that

I'll take a risk and claim the map.

Like a surgeon ima map out and extract

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

I'm blasting off the map

Bet i'm heavy with that

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Pop back ya cap, name officially off the map

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

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