This is a song about "Drifting"

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

Hymn drifting to a grim sibling

Tell them niggas they slipping

Gifted, while drifting shot still got it in the net

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Only way to leave is by smoking this j, and drifting away, into space,

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Ripping and, drifting a#side like a part of my souls been taken for #life

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

And let me tell you this we aint drifting apart,