This is a song about "Average"

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

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

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar

My rhymes are better than you average joes,

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

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

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

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

See me and hope i'm intoxicated or slightly faded

Alas im past average in fact im a bad ass kid

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

Hottest spitta from new orleans, the average system right