This is a song about "What maps"

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

What the fuck what the fuk what

Don't fuck around and make it true

Fuck what you say fuck what you do

Mothafucking ride , to do what

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Makin' people freak out like the maps are mayan.

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

And please never disrespect my set

What you see is what you get

Ohhh what to do, what to do...

Wanna spend it all on you

Or confession shredded skin thats what

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

And what you see is what you get

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head