This is a song about "In the middle"

In the middle of nowhere my mind on off switch

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

With a #thick #lens #in #the #middle, i'm excluded 'n' laughed at

We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

And the middle of guns and in the middle of lies so

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

In the middle of the night, i just might, use my knife,