This is a song about "Map"

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

You'll fall off the map like nostradamus predicted it

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

On the map, filthy see my name on her back

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

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

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

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

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

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

Make my money creatin' map, sounds pretty cray

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

I'll take a risk and claim the map.

It's all good, finna dog that