This is a song about "Runway model"

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

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

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

Did the model, took a flight to the golden state

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

And even buy you a bottle

My new bitch is now a model

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

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

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

Customize a server instance like a model train

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

Now in a year i can see me on rip the runway,

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea