Average Joe - CES Cru

One two, one two, one two

One two, yo

Mic check, mic check

Strictly for the sake of my own amusement

Makin' music that I’ve infused with illusion

That’s all that life is and there’s nothin' to it (yeah!)

So what the fuck have y’all been doin' bein' human?

You would never assume it, all the shit I’m in tune with

Gimme two minutes, I’ll put an end to the critics

Fair weather fans and cynics, I’m better with analytics

Simpleton savages couldn’t manage to manage business

Averages averages they don’t man I ran the percentage

Doin' my civic duty and you couldn’t get to Ubi

Livin' in the boonies, I fit the euphemism for loony

Lookin' ludacris, kablooey, I blew this shit into kibbles and bits

Belittle your clique, in the middle I sit

The killer city committee meet and kill 'em in third

I’m feelin' disturbed when a villain emerged

Now I’m chillin', I’m as vicious as the realest you heard

Wit' my pen I kill 'em absurd, and rhyme seven syllable words

Yo!

I’m not your average Joe (hard-h-h-hardcore)

(F-f-far more than the average)

(I'm as vicious as the realest you know)

(Only difference is consistence I’m considered a pro)

I don’t got mad dough, cars, designer clothes but still

I’m not your average Joe

(Maniacal approach, my product is dope)

(You're listenin' to the pro with accurate flow)

Yo

I got one foot in the game, one foot on the floor

Head in the sky, hand on a panhandle, a bum beggin' for more

Someone peg him as old, a stegosaurus oppose

My gumball’s big and bold, no regular show

Phenomenon, John Legend-ary, heaven would know

I’m on a never ending run, Dave Letterman

My enemies on a Ethan Hunt, but they can’t get in my zone

Li’l Caesar one, eight, seven your soul, blow!

You get the picture, closed caption, I know your stats

Expose negatives under developed photographs

I flow effortless, ces regiment growin' fast

Deal intact, fuck around and feel the wrath, hold the math

Ja Rule told me that the pendulum swing

And that only the underground can bring an end to the king

He was lookin' stunted he stunted on him with treasure and bling

A man measured by the spread of his wing, put that on everything

Yeah

Money was never a thing

Not-not your average Joe

(I'm as vicious as the realest you know)

(Only difference is consistence I’m considered a pro)

And these rap clones should know I’m no Donny Brasco, for real

I’m not your average Joe

(Maniacal approach, my product is dope)

(Listen in to the bro with the accurate flow)

Yo

Say what you say, I’m in it 'til I get a few rings

I’ll never Cobain, I’m lifted off this medical strain

I wet up your brain, I’m on a different level, insane

Evident save, vile villain with the venom in veins

I’ll never change, like a residue with red and blue stains

They never knew they, would meet me

Then they’d met a new fate

An edible plate, if you’re listening, I said a few things

Yeah, if you’re listening, I said a few things