Off The Map - Wally Clark, Eto

Yeah

Skyline got the night lit

With a couple white chicks who only like spicks

I told her don’t hover that low, I’m a flight risk

I’ll be coming back tho, you know how life gets

Nights like this I wish it didn’t rain

Drifting into blank space rather be shifting lanes

Twisting planes

Cause most of my life I was pitching cane

With an aim

They stole all my rights I was getting blamed

Niggas change

They tried to take me off the map

Recently I took a big loss now my lady’s talking back

Naw, I can’t fuck with you dog

You won’t take too long to crack

Can’t fuck with loyalty cause it costs

They don’t pay me off of that

You can hate me now, I’ve been over due

Paid my dues

Over and over stepped in a soldier’s shoe

Take your time, relax

Unless the clocks relapse

I found myself under the skyline, stepping onthe map

You was drifting in blank space can’t set the clocks back

Don’t relapse, no catching contacts

Invest in a g pack it’ll get you on track

Niggas had nothing just them and their cousins

A shot of E&J running trains on your pumpkin

Put your pumpkin on the train she in training she loves it

Take her off the map if my name in discussion

Cold nights made my blood boil

Had my share with a snake got taste of the unloyal

Know how that ball bounces when they come for you

I’m done.

I’ll make sure my daughter queen and my son royal

To say the least

Niggas came to eat

You don’t get cocaine receipts

I had a long day, so make it brief

Can’t trust, when you do it’s a fine line

Above the clouds, I ain’t losing the skyline