This is a song about "Model t ford"

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

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

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

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

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

I should have known from the start boy

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

Whitey here, but don't misconstrued me with the ford,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

But i spit faster than model bitches that never get fatter

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.