This is a song about "Model un"

Or the un elevated that was hated and mistreated

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Un-hairy musk lavender oil coated

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

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

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

The dips, consulted by the son of malachi york, doggy

Its un-explanitory, so this is my name and my story

Magic city tipping them

Un tamed flow be shocking em

So fuck being un-heard, imma make it roar

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more