This is a song about "We tryna rap put pv on the map follow me on the twitta app"

They call me say, word

Put your brains on the curb

We gotta put up with the shit life gives, carry on like soldiers/

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Shit i just want to rap, be noticed by those around me, i wanna put my town on the map,

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

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

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

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

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

Just like this rhyme put me on the reel