This is a song about "Average"

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

Than the average but you won't have a cabbage

And i'm not your average rapper

Huh, i can't interpret her

Someone who couldn’t meet the gpa average line,

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

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

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

My rhymes are better than you average joes,

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Look past average people like donald trump