This is a song about "Whap maps"

Makin' people freak out like the maps are mayan.

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Lately i've been drawing some safety maps

Leave you lost in this jungle giving none of you maps

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Girl, you got me in a trance

New batch to patch, back to making maps

Now if you give us a chance

Direct shit like google maps

Relapse, collapse, brain maps

Man it’s the killer tracks

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

Nigga, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half