This is a song about "Average"

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

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

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

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

Hottest spitta from new orleans, the average system right

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

You see, i'm not just your average mc

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far

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

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple

Thing is, i aint average, im exceptional

An average citizen i think not

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

I'm above the average rapper cause this is crack i spit