This is a song about "Unwrapping hard surface models"

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

No role models, except for them dudes slangin pounds

Scratch the surface and you might find, something even crazier behind

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

I was washed out but i rose to the surface,

I can teach you all the sounds of love

And i hear em feeling my florida swagger

Now on the surface you seem like a pretty good rapper,

Surface to purge me worthless, whether pure fits

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

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

What a nervous purchase a death circuit i stick to the surface/

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Girl you got a lovely outer surface