This is a song about "Drift away"

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

The street light was lit on the wrong pole;i drift in the depths of dark

I can't even run away.

Round my motherfuckin way

Mid-drift, turn on the switch, broke but killing rappers that are rich

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

If you choose to walk away

Think i need another play

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

Dare me some cash? not freezing wrinkle, fear drift

Started as cassius clay then drift to ali,no apologies it's time we stand up

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

That i'll be going away

She can't know where my mother stay

Shift time, drift into a swift roller coaster lift

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed