This is a song about "Trade in the middle ages"

It's the middle, the middle

Never seen you as lyrical

Multiple middle fingers in the air

They're tryin to say that i don't care

I am caught in the middle

Baby i am professional

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

This is my, best in ages, masquerading as, ganondorf's manifest

Let em marinate, you forever late

Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade

Stuck in the middle of a...

You made me wanna

If there was someway they could benefit from the trade

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait