This is a song about "Top model"

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Just the model, a dozen hallows is tough to swallow

But i spit faster than model bitches that never get fatter

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

Rocking moccasins and slow dancing with a model chick

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

From the bottom to the top

Let me see you walk

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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