This is a song about "Middle stoner"

Im a lazy stoner but work hard at times

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

If its not couture, i will not go to her

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Loyalty is our middle initial,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

The world is so typical

I am caught in the middle

I'm a muh fucking stoner like a boulder on the couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

Peace out, salute with my middle

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

To liberate yourself, africa

Stuck in the middle of a...