This is a song about "Average"

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

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

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

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

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Than an average idiot

I be on some other shit

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

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

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

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

If challenged means im below average you got it wrong