This is a song about "Blues middle school"

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

Even when i try to watch the news, and play the smoking blues

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

So many would say you lose, let me investigate like blues clues,

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Twisted lyrics by these critics, and i'm playing my blues

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Soul music in the air nothing but blues

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

Middle school was finally done

It's the middle, the middle

Baby i am professional