This is a song about "Average"

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Fuck boy steady puffin on average herb while im on magic

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

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

Thing is, i aint average, im exceptional

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Name, like he's the champion, an average kid/

Just a little sprung but don't call me on your period