This is a song about "Average"

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Look past average people like donald trump

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

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

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

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

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

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

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

I'm just your average matter a fact i'm pass that shit

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Fuck boy steady puffin on average herb while im on magic

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick