This is a song about "Middle stoner"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

I'm a muh fucking stoner like a boulder on the couch

Ok just listen up a little

My salute to you i raise the middle

My nickname is stoner

I thought i recognized her

My salute to you i raise the middle

Baby girl my stroke official

My salute to you i raise the middle

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

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