This is a song about "Leaving blythewood middle school"

Stuck in the middle of a...

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Leaving deaths unanswered.

The concept is so absurd

Questioning the whole meaning

So yall people best be leaving

Your two lips they smell like tulips so official

My salute to you i raise the middle

Bun b, i’m underground king

Wide eyed when im leaving

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

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

It kind of feels like middle school again when they call

Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall

I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school

So now he sacrificed his adolesence turned his image to a ghoul