You're fucking with me, nigga
Stuck in the middle of a...
Bad rap, cuties claim
My middle names shane, no shame
Just to hear real music i went back to middle school
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers
Cassidy your different from other girls
Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol
My salute to you i raise the middle
Middle school was finally done
Killing our dreams, stealing our vision
I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime
Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/
Cause it doesn't seem really as simple
Boys oink like you in the middle
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