This is a song about "Mediocre"

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

Come support my heavy shoulder you mediocre

I'm sure to get rich

You mediocre bitch

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

This aint no mediocre joker playing poker its a soldier no closure

Mediocre jobs are not so stable

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I power the motor, she bought like a pawnbroker, but she only mediocre

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

So don't overload with hope, you're mediocre

Punch lines are mediocre, and his raps are bad habits,

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Music is a soldier everyones a drone you're all mediocre