Even my critics are saying a nigga name right
I'm left contemplating life in the middle of the night.
In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush
Now youre stuck up in your middle ages flipping pages
It's the middle, the middle
Cause it doesn't seem really as simple
The ice ain't really nothing to her
Now i'm stuck in the blunder
Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store
Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for
Not knowing i was the only one in the middle
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
I love you though i'll still fuck
Stuck in the in the tub,
They're tryin to say that i don't care
Multiple middle fingers in the air
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