This is a song about "The model"

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

The more battles the better the flows

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

And i can't help but stare, cause

The bigger the the fun

And you can tell everyone

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there