This is a song about "Middle stoner"

That's what rains for

No i'm not a stoner

It's the middle, the middle

The world is so typical

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Middle school was finally done

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

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

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

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

You females don't understand i'm in no mood for games/it's a damn shame/ how

He asked me if i've smoked he turned me to a stoner, a stoner (smoking now)