This is a song about "The middle"

Yea it look official

Boys oink like you in the middle

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

It's the middle, the middle

The user not the one of the middle men.

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

I can construct torture devices not known to the middle ages

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Now split that sweet down the middle, pimp

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

My salute to you i raise the middle

My salute to you i raise the middle

Baby i am professional