This is a song about "Middle stoner"

Peace out, salute with my middle

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

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

Cold world no blanket son

Middle school was finally done

My salute to you i raise the middle

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Multiple middle fingers in the air

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

I think it excited her

Just a straight up stoner

Stick my middle fingers, what up.

I love you though i'll still fuck