Kwon Rabbit, Justinius - Stuck in the Middle Lyrics

Whatcha know bout being stuck in the middle
My mind plays games, my life is a riddle
Yes I’m being real now would I kid you
I did it on my own, moving little by little
Whatcha know bout being stuck in the middle
My mind plays games, my life is a riddle
Yes I’m being real now would I kid you
I did it on my own, moving little by little
Life is a game it doesn’t make sense
People try to be real with many faces
Talking with myself it’s a conversation
Trying to see where I fit, now here’s the complication
Got one sister and two older brothers
All of us came from the same struggling mother
My two older brothers have a different type of path
Not to get too much into it, but y’all can handle that
And my little sister, really miss her, I think you get the picture
But she probably gonna grow up to be better than me
Somewhere between, I don’t know where I’m headed to be
Because I don’t belong with this new generation
Yeah they cool but they faking, yes it’s true I’m forsaken
I’m talking with God, while actin a fool with Satan
I’m a soulless, hopeless, dark romantic if you didn’t know this
I’m hurtin every day, I don’t got the strength to show it
Whatcha know bout being stuck in the middle
My mind plays games, my life is a riddle
Yes I’m being real now would I kid you
I did it on my own, moving little by little
Whatcha know bout being stuck in the middle
My mind plays games, my life is a riddle
Yes I’m being real now would I kid you
I did it on my own, moving little by little
You don’t have a fucking clue about the shit we been through
Half the shit that we done seen surprise that we ain’t mental (Shit)
Homies that done switched and turned to bitches, shits beyond me
All these bitches wanting pictures, get these bitches off me (Huh)
Fuck is you talking about, when shit done hit the fan
Supposed to be my mans and thug it out
But you dipped and went the other route
Not too many options, people plotting on your whereabouts
I like my women with thick skin not just thick thighs
When that money starts to get slim she’ll still be by myside (Uh huh)
I got this shit up on my own don’t press me
Bitches blowin up my phone why you trynna sweat me (Dumb bitch)
I used to sleep out in the streets never really had a home
Got your bitch on her knees giving me dome
Never thought I’d see the light tonight you feel me
Mobbin with my dawgs you gon have to come kill me (Bitch, feel me)

Whatcha know bout being stuck in the middle
My mind plays games, my life is a riddle
Yes I’m being real now would I kid you
I did it on my own, moving little by little
Whatcha know bout being stuck in the middle
My mind plays games, my life is a riddle
Yes I’m being real now would I kid you
I did it on my own, moving little by little
Life is a game it doesn’t make sense
People try to be real with many faces
Talking with myself it’s a conversation
Trying to see where I fit, now here’s the complication
Got one sister and two older brothers
All of us came from the same struggling mother
My two older brothers have a different type of path
Not to get too much into it, but y’all can handle that
And my little sister, really miss her, I think you get the picture
But she probably gonna grow up to be better than me
Somewhere between, I don’t know where I’m headed to be
Because I don’t belong with this new generation
Yeah they cool but they faking, yes it’s true I’m forsaken
I’m talking with God, while actin a fool with Satan
I’m a soulless, hopeless, dark romantic if you didn’t know this
I’m hurtin every day, I don’t got the strength to show it
Whatcha know bout being stuck in the middle
My mind plays games, my life is a riddle
Yes I’m being real now would I kid you
I did it on my own, moving little by little
Whatcha know bout being stuck in the middle
My mind plays games, my life is a riddle
Yes I’m being real now would I kid you
I did it on my own, moving little by little
You don’t have a fucking clue about the shit we been through
Half the shit that we done seen surprise that we ain’t mental (Shit)
Homies that done switched and turned to bitches, shits beyond me
All these bitches wanting pictures, get these bitches off me (Huh)
Fuck is you talking about, when shit done hit the fan
Supposed to be my mans and thug it out
But you dipped and went the other route
Not too many options, people plotting on your whereabouts
I like my women with thick skin not just thick thighs
When that money starts to get slim she’ll still be by myside (Uh huh)
I got this shit up on my own don’t press me
Bitches blowin up my phone why you trynna sweat me (Dumb bitch)
I used to sleep out in the streets never really had a home
Got your bitch on her knees giving me dome
Never thought I’d see the light tonight you feel me
Mobbin with my dawgs you gon have to come kill me (Bitch, feel me)