This is a song about "Average"

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

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

An average citizen i think not

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

Someone who couldn’t meet the gpa average line,

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

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

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

Thing is, i aint average, im exceptional

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

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

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

But people everywhere think i'm your average guy

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry