This is a song about "Average"

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

An average citizen i think not

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

You see, i'm not just your average mc

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

Thing is, i aint average, im exceptional

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

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

Now you can rip an average rapper not the rappin this track

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

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

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

I turn savage when rappers are half average