This is a song about "Economics in middle east"

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Not knowing i was the only one in the middle

Can't seem to find a solid ground

As the sun fin a be in the east bound

Lady at the frank stand will

I am caught in the middle

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Those streets are like frontline warzones like the middle east,

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Boys oink like you in the middle

I don't need no single

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

Born into deformity in east germany,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree