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

But we will get our gang back on the map

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

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

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

I'm about to snap

I'm blasting off the map

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

That you thought would land you on the hip hop map

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

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

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

All the time we invested on my bedspread tryna invent

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years