This is a song about "Average"

Than the average but you won't have a cabbage

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

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

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

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

You see, i'm not just your average mc

Ambition is still very big

Than an average idiot

It's all good, finna dog that

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Fuck boy steady puffin on average herb while im on magic

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

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