This is a song about "Map"

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

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

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

But we will get our gang back on the map

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

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

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

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

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

You'll fall off the map like nostradamus predicted it

I'm blasting off the map

One night love: i'mma need that

And if i'm down with this banging shit

No need for a road map cause we're paving it