This is a song about "Average"

Fuck boy steady puffin on average herb while im on magic

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

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

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

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

They love me cause they love an average joe

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

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

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

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Alas im past average in fact im a bad ass kid