This is a song about "Average man"

I get my cake; i love hip hop

An average citizen i think not

Hottest spitta from new orleans, the average system right

You headin' to his car for some sexi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

Name, like he's the champion, an average kid/

Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted

Double m self made we forever rich

I turn savage when rappers are half average

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Lifting your bitch like blaine - what a shame she's an average jane

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

If challenged means im below average you got it wrong

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

Fuck boy steady puffin on average herb while im on magic

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick