This is a song about "Drake being middle of the road"

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

I'm left contemplating life in the middle of the night.

Cause rolling with the fake got my loved ones killed

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

Most of america is not middle class or stacking the green,

Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver

My flow's frozen solid, it's the middle of winter,

Your heart is as cold as the middle of december

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

The user not the one of the middle men.

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

So alone on this road again, until the end of time.