This is a song about "Middle stoner"

No i'm not a stoner

And i ain't frontin for her

Just a straight up stoner

Say bye bye to her

The world is so typical

Boys oink like you in the middle

Stick my middle fingers, what up.

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

I am caught in the middle

Never seen you as lyrical

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

It's the middle, the middle

Baby i am professional

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

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky