This is a song about "The marauders map"

Play the game nigga

I bring the heat like the

Pop back ya cap, name officially off the map

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Make my money creatin' map, sounds pretty cray

Ambition is definitely on the way

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

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

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

I'm blasting off the map

I'm stuck with that