This is a song about "Thomson model"

Together all the timethought it was true love

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

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

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

Just the model, a dozen hallows is tough to swallow

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Up to a nigga. what type of role model am i? i love my brotha and i don't want

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Rocking moccasins and slow dancing with a model chick

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Did the model, took a flight to the golden state

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

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