This is a song about "Map"

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

You'll fall off the map like nostradamus predicted it

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

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

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

Pop back ya cap, name officially off the map

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Im sayin one night my love is like that

But we will get our gang back on the map

Like a surgeon ima map out and extract

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

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

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack