This is a song about "Whap maps"

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Death maps, in a lion's sense, alliances, are made by riff-raff,

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Leave you lost in this jungle giving none of you maps

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

New batch to patch, back to making maps

Direct shit like google maps

But you don't have a chance

Makin' people freak out like the maps are mayan.

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Lately i've been drawing some safety maps

You can see with your fans

Relapse, collapse, brain maps