This is a song about "Cuban middle crisis"

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Stick my middle fingers, what up.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My salute to you i raise the middle

My salute to you i raise the middle

Your two lips they smell like tulips so official

You made me wanna

Stuck in the middle of a...

Here i go again, searching for love

In a rise from my crisis

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

I am caught in the middle

Fucking u with ma middle finger

We just looking in the mirror

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I might just, spread like virus, the lyrics will cause a crisis,