This is a song about "My drone"

Think this shits fake,people killed by out of control drone!

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Drone strike on this site call me the government

But got comma’s in my statement

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

This is my original, my validation

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

And he, what's his name, earl

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

But i am known to be blown, like a clone or a drone made of stone

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

Hold on you can see my vision

Grab my knife and my gun