This is a song about "We in the middle central"

With a #thick #lens #in #the #middle, i'm excluded 'n' laughed at

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Want to duel? take two step forwards and we can meet in the middle

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

No poor family wants to see his son gone in the middle of the day in harlem

Layed in the middle of the ocean and

It's late and you stuck in my basement

In the middle of nowhere my mind on off switch

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Throw you in the middle of the ocean in the blizzard with jaws

He's grown to his full potential and a lil bigger in the middle.

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal