This is a song about "Role"

Been outta control little pimp stroll discuss this whole that thug role

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

I was no longer just a name on the role call,

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

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

A role bought for 5 nickles per hour, a sicko eating out a quarter-pounder's girth

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Ive grown up normal i just feel this is role i play, this hurts to say,

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Never said i was a role model so don't point

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

If you had no role models and if you had no chaperones,