This is a song about "Average"

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Than the average but you won't have a cabbage

But people everywhere think i'm your average guy

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

Fuck boy steady puffin on average herb while im on magic

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

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

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Not the average new yorker, i'm dramatical author,

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

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

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

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

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar