This is a song about "Average"

All black everthing on some jigga shit

Than an average idiot

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

I turn savage when rappers are half average

She can only take so much more than her heart got

An average citizen i think not

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

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

And that will average out to about one good hour's sleep

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

Someone who couldn’t meet the gpa average line,

So let's have a toast, everything fine

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

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