This is a song about "Runway model"

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

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

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

Just the model, a dozen hallows is tough to swallow

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Jt: i'mma be the syrup, she can be my waffle

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

Now your model, normally docile wife is gone, ticked by an illogical quarrel

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

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

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle