This is a song about "Map"

I'mma sign that work and release that

That you thought would land you on the hip hop map

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

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

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

On the map, filthy see my name on her back

I'm at the tip top of rap here to knock you off the hip hop map

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

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

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

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

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Make my money creatin' map, sounds pretty cray