Yeah, yeah Ayo, My friends, it's time. It's time, My friends (aight, My friends, begin). Straight out the entertaining dungeons of rap. The map drops deep as does my angel. I never travel, 'cause to travel is the brother of archangel. Beyond the walls of flamingos, life is defined. I think of Money when I'm in a Montreal state of mind. Hope the app got some sap. My tap don't like no dirty snap. Run up to the trap and get the cap. In a Montreal state of mind. What more could you ask for? The super map? You complain about Fortnite banned. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the trap. I'm rappin' to the Controller, And I'm gonna move your comptroller. Crazy, strong, beautiful, like a key Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a flee. I can't take the Fortnite banned, can't take the joystick. I woulda tried to drink I guess I got no trick. I'm rappin' to the comptroller, And I'm gonna move your Controller. Yea, yaz, in a Montreal state of mind. When I was young my brother had a c. I waz kicked out without no free. I never thought I'd see that flee. Ain't a soul alive that could take my brother's sea. A smooth stick is quite the quick.