This is a song about "Average"

You see, i'm not just your average mc

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

And that will average out to about one good hour's sleep

Hoes and bros and average joes chillin' like a sick villain,

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

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

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Email too, facebook aim, everything gone

If challenged means im below average you got it wrong

Than the average but you won't have a cabbage

And if that means that i'm askin for too much