This is a song about "Average"

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

Someone who couldn’t meet the gpa average line,

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

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

I turn savage when rappers are half average

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

If challenged means im below average you got it wrong

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

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

When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer

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

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

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak