This is a song about "Middle stoner"

She should have invited her

Imma big ass stoner

They call me better now. see when everything is stopped

As a stoner with dreadlocks playing league on a desktop

Middle school was finally done

In earth, as it is in heaven

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Your slower than a stoner high off weed,

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

That's too many problems, too late to think over

You know...you know who you are

My nickname is stoner

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

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

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

I'm on this beat, like a stoner on weed.