Stevie Stone - Average Joe lyrics

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Stevie Stone - Average Joe lyrics

[Verse 1] Strictly for the sake of my own amusement Making music that I've imbued with illusion That's all that life is and there's nothing to it So what the f** have y'all been doing being human You would never a**ume it, all the sh** I'm in tune with Give me two minutes, I'll put an end to the critics Fair weather fans and cynics, I'm better with an*lytics Simpleton savages couldn't manage to manage business Averages averages they don't man I ran the percentage Doing my civic duty and you couldn't get to Ubi Living in the boonies, I fit the euphemism for loony Looking ludicrous kabloo-y I blew this sh** into kibbles n' bits Belittle your clique, in the middle I sit The k**er city committee meet and k** 'em in third I'm feeling disturbed when a villain emerged Now I'm chilling, I'm as vicious as the realest you heard With my pen I k** 'em absurd and rhyme seven syllable word [Hook] I'm not your average Joe Hardcore, 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 Melodic approach, my product is dope You're listening to the pro with the accurate flow [Verse 2] Yo, I got one foot in the game, one foot on the floor Head in the sky, hand on a panhandle a bum begging for more Someone peg him as old, a stegosaurus oppose My Gumball's big and bold no Regular Show Phenomenon John legendary 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 Little 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 growing fast Deal intact, f** 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 looking stunted he stunted on him with treasure and bling A man measured by the spread of his wing, put that on everything Money was never a thing [Hook] I'm not your average Joe Hardcore, far more than the average 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 Donnie Brasco for real I'm not your average Joe Melodic approach, my product is dope You're listening to the pro with the accurate flow [Verse 3] 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