This is a song about "Mid"

From a kid rock, insane clown posse concert in mid oc-tober

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

Mid-drift, turn on the switch, broke but killing rappers that are rich

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Mid-state and green it seems, is where all my niggaz be

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

Vaporize jets mid-air during firefights, my minds eye making lightning violent,

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Throw u over a cliff let u choke in mid-air from a rope/

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Black holes are a mid something about meta physics and science----