This is a song about "Role models"

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

That happiness isn't buried on tv screen with pretty models

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

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

We poppin' models like dahmer

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Me and my niggas role together like the wheels on a chrysler

Twista finna get up on the track

The role so if you rub my back

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

No role models, just whole bottles, and you could never know it,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Except for whole bottles, there's no role models, no chaperones,