This is a song about "Being average"

Someone who couldn’t meet the gpa average line,

That way i know for sure your love is really genuine

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

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

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

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

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Alas im past average in fact im a bad ass kid

Because of you we are overly dedicated

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

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

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

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

My rhymes are better than you average joes,