This is a song about "Mediocre pancakes"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

No wonder she puts cough syrup on your pancakes.

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Ya winslower, than laura, though you niggas urkel

Pancakes over waffles, no squares in my circle

These french pancakes give me the crepes

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

And she stripping, go to college

You mediocre bitch

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

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

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Tell you that your anything but mediocre/

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

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower