This is a song about "Depression in middle school"

Boys oink like you in the middle

The world is so typical

Got our middle fingers in the air,

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

But now i'm in high school

That's the sound of my tool

I am caught in the middle

As i light one for ill will

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound

Just a couple more months then middle school bound

My talent should take me places i've never been

You caught me in a state of depression

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

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

Just to hear real music i went back to middle school