This is a song about "Nevada in middle of the summer"

Im in the middle of class doing work that is really fuckin gay

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

In the middle of the night, i just might, use my knife,

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

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

Boys oink like you in the middle

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

Kids ain't like reggie jackson, nicki barnes their hero

And the middle of guns and in the middle of lies so

The temp of your blood will rise, hotter than the summer time.

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

It's the middle, the middle

I don't need no single