This is a song about "Malcom in the middle"

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

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

Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day

Want to duel? take two step forwards and we can meet in the middle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

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

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

In the middle east, only the poverty's afflicted

Not knowing i was the only one in the middle

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

We split the ends in the middle with a bit of friends

Boys oink like you in the middle

I'm the best, even when i'm cynical