This is a song about "Average"

An average citizen i think not

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

But people everywhere think i'm your average guy

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

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

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

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

Thing is, i aint average, im exceptional

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

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

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

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

My rhymes are better than you average joes,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those