This is a song about "Drift off away"

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

He needs help if you catch my drift

Catch the drift of the person i admire

It's real dog, i live in the fire

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

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

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

You ain’t been around shit but your momma and your bitch

Tell me how can we live this way

And it couldn't fade away

You thought,you would get away,

What you want me to say

So close i could give flip a play

Now we fight never run away

Might as well pre pay

I can't even run away.