This is a song about "Cuban middle crisis"

Middle fingers up for what cause i'm rebellious

Together all the timethought it was true love

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Stick my middle fingers, what up.

With middle finger symbol,im redifining your miracle

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

Not knowing i was the only one in the middle

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

From this identity crisis.......

She need now, she ain't never needed love

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

Drain a trey walk off the court, mark cuban better pay me

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

I'm the best, even when i'm cynical

My salute to you i raise the middle