"Average Man" as written by Obie Trice, Marshall B. Iii Mathers, Luis Edgardo Resto and Steven Lee King....
Ay yo I'm focused, it's the locust
O Trice is holdin' the soldiers, the prognosis
Probably why I rose from zero to hope
'Cause I was wide eyed and open nosed on my approach (Nigga)
Hold the toast you provoke
Forty-four snub hugs my scrotum when I roll, yes I hold my own
Swifty think he Deebo's clone
I'm aimin', watch I'm switchin' to Damon
And "Next Friday" I can bet you's a changed man
When them things in hand, it's not a game man
I ghost ya, I bring ya much closer to Jehovah
Definition of a soldier, I told ya
I hold the toast when I approach
It's close at all times by my side in the holster
O-ster roast ya, make me blow my composure
Pop it's all over, when the fo' fo' blows and goes a

When I'm up in the club
And these niggas they want to act tough
'Til they get plugged
Watch them bullets go
Now you touched from a slug
Huggin' the streets like you in love
Your heart race like
The ambulance arrive
They rush you to 'spital, flyin' by my ride
Engine like, homie you just died
Your family through cryin', I pulled off a crime
Just as quick as

You could lose your face, in a fool's race
I pulled my tool first nigga, you was in second place
And second place just means you didn't react with haste
And this differentiates life where murder being the case
And since murder was the case, it just means niggas erase
Another black mother can't eat the food on her plate
'Cause she ain't got the taste, as of raising you was a waste
"Such a short span young man" said at your wake
First I'm a man, second I'm five eight, with size and weight
Won't give a nigga the upper hand
'Cause when I pop, I give this up like Barry Sand
Sit in the can, he never ran like Barry Sand
Obie ain't playin', Obie got a plan
And the plan is not to be layin' in earth's land
I will pop before decaying in earth's land
You get shot for playin' me less than a man, motherfucker

When I'm up in the club
And these niggas they want to act tough
'Til they get plugged
Watch them bullets go
Now you touched from a slug
Huggin' the streets like you in love
Your heart race like
The ambulance arrive
They rush you to 'spital, flyin' by my ride
Engine like, homie you just died
Your family through cryin', I pulled off a crime
Just as quick as

Niggas get it twisted, liquor make 'em envision
That gangsterism is disrespecting a nigga's wishes
Which is all that tough talk in front of bitches
Yeah you fifteen deep, the Desert E'll give you stitches
And I can be all the bitches and hoes you want to
But I warn ya the glock could make it hot as California
You be popped on the corner, flesh meetin' the coroner
O's and quarantine, 'cause no holes in me,
An since no holes in me, niggaz take advantage
'Til I manage to pull that hammer out they start scattering,
I'm no gangster, I'm a average man
But be damned if I let 'em do me savage man
Before that I'm strapped and will challenge him
Cocked back and that gat will damage them
It's not a act, this is fact, this is how I'm programmed
This is me, what I'm about, this who I am motherfucker

When I'm up in the club
And these niggas they want to act tough
'Til they get plugged
Watch them bullets go
Now you touched from a slug
Huggin' the streets like you in love
Your heart race like
The ambulance arrive
They rush you to 'spital, flyin' by my ride
Engine like, homie you just died
Your family through cryin', I pulled off a crime
Just as quick as


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"Average Man" as written by Marshall B. Iii Mathers Luis Edgardo Resto

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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