This is a song about "Demographic transition model"

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

Totin/ semi automatics i blow apart the demographic and stretch it to shreds like mr. fantastic

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Go so postal, oh so bold and cold, i'm not your role model,

Now your model, normally docile wife is gone, ticked by an illogical quarrel

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful

And wallowed in sorrow, borrowed cash, i'm a role model,

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Up to a nigga. what type of role model am i? i love my brotha and i don't want

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

I "wrote" this "song" [about my transition to the cloud, back

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Rocking moccasins and slow dancing with a model chick

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Despite the title, i'm hardly a role model,