This is a song about "Average"

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

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

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

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

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

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

Thing is, i aint average, im exceptional

They just need convincing like malcolm little

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

And i'm not your average rapper

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

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

My rhymes are better than you average joes,

We love for a while then a light goes

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..