This is a song about "Middle stoner"

My salute to you i raise the middle

Them niggas talking, they like man he official

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

No i'm not a stoner

Baby, you know who you are

Boys oink like you in the middle

As i light one for ill will

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

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Lady at the frank stand will

I am caught in the middle

In the middle of a discussion

So if it comes down, may the best man win