This is a song about "Mid valley"

From the valley of oppression,

I make songs about shit for attention

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

Beneath the mist, chillin in the hidden valley

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

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

Chilling in the valley with sally eating lobster in an alley

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

I've conversed with the valley of death, and it tells me it's a test.