This is a song about "Average"

Than the average but you won't have a cabbage

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

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

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

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

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

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

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

Or let the mob handle that

Than an average idiot

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

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

An average citizen i think not

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

And i'm not your average rapper