This is a song about "Middle stoner"

Stick my middle fingers, what up.

Money i make em buck

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

So i chose to be a stoner to escape from this unreality

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

I aint a stoner but my flow so dope

Boys oink like you in the middle

Lady at the frank stand will

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Loyalty is our middle initial,

Im a lazy stoner but work hard at times

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

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