This is a song about "Map"

Can't win with a passive attack

I'm blasting off the map

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

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

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

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

You'll fall off the map like nostradamus predicted it

I'mma sign that work and release that

Not sure which way to turn i need a map

You're very attractive, and notice that

But we will get our gang back on the map

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

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