This is a song about "Average"

Now you can rip an average rapper not the rappin this track

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

Hottest spitta from new orleans, the average system right

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Look past average people like donald trump

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

And i'd rather die than be average but chances are i might

And that will average out to about one good hour's sleep

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Alas im past average in fact im a bad ass kid

Not the average new yorker, i'm dramatical author,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

Average ain't up to par, you can't spar, lyrics are an ar