This is a song about "Meridian"

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

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

Dateline in the afternoons

Fuck with me i got needles and harpoons

Can you faggots keep up line for line

She prefer the dutty wine

On the map, filthy see my name on her back

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

Time to prepare to do fed time

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

Stalk that time get it get it,time, time,oh give me some mo time

Greedy niggas wouldn’t let me in the cafeteria

You lack experience, knowledge and your inferior

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Bitch im worldwide no part time