This is a song about "Average"

My rhymes are better than you average joes,

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Thing is, i aint average, im exceptional

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

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

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

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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