This is a song about "Average"

Hottest spitta from new orleans, the average system right

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

My rhymes are better than you average joes,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

I'm above the average rapper cause this is crack i spit

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Than the average but you won't have a cabbage

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

Alas im past average in fact im a bad ass kid

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

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain