This is a song about "Average"

Than the average but you won't have a cabbage

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Than an average idiot

And that i spent the night with her

And i'm not your average rapper

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

You see, i'm not just your average mc

Young and dumb, or even old and stupid

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

They vaguely decipher my language

I turn savage when rappers are half average

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics