This is a song about "Average"

I can't hear you little niggas in ibiza bitch

I turn savage when rappers are half average

But people everywhere think i'm your average guy

Revelations say you either fry or fly

I bet you hear that white music

You see, i'm not just your average mc

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

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Than the average but you won't have a cabbage

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

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

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

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

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back