This is a song about "Blues middle school"

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

For once my mind thought that i should go back in the blues..

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

High school now, fuck middle school now im lifted, gifted, on a pedestal,

Life is a bitch but i skipped school gripped my balls middle finger saying fuck

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Boys oink like you in the middle

Lady at the frank stand will

Soul music in the air nothing but blues

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

In the middle of a discussion

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

My salute to you i raise the middle

Former middle school anarchist who hated the ways of modernists/

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks