This is a song about "The marauders map"

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

On the map, filthy see my name on her back

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

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

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

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Girls fast how jamaicans run

The bigger the the fun

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

But we will get our gang back on the map

But that's a way of survival, how they map their peace plans,

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Play the game nigga

I bring the heat like the