This is a song about "Levels of processing model"

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Ima bad bitch on his hip man he call me his model

A life where we don't need no welfare

But my swank levels wont be fair

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I know you do your thing, but be a role model,

Ima pummel you here until you reach new levels of pain

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Damn... my levels foreign wheres ya passport

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

My new bitch is now a model

She grabs the yellow bottle