This is a song about "Middle stoner"

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

I aint a stoner but my flow so dope

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Just a straight up stoner

As a stoner with dreadlocks playing league on a desktop

The power of my roots is thicker than sour sop

The flow's cold as a shoulder

Imma big ass stoner

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

Boys oink like you in the middle

As i light one for ill will

Loyalty is our middle initial,

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

Stick my middle fingers, what up.

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck