This is a song about "Average"

Now you can rip an average rapper not the rappin this track

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

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

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

And i'm not your average rapper

But people everywhere think i'm your average guy

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

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

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

You see, i'm not just your average mc

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

I turn savage when rappers are half average

You smell that? that's the odor of success bitch

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..