song by Chel
Role Model lyrics

Ya!
I just folow the footprints.

Money in the gasp,
I could teach you to follow
Money in the gasp,
I could teach you to follow
Money in the gasp,
I could teach you to follow
Daddy made me a fucking role model
Money in the gasp
Money in the gasp.

In the basement could get drugs
Don't smell,
Come the blood money out, but at least
Don't tell.
Big uncles kinda of trouble
Role model by the streets of fortune.
Walking in big shoes, it's no excuse
Stumble on.
Thought the niggers to swing when they were rumbling.
Older and wiser
But still the dumb is dill.
No way my fat ass would be somewhere int he underground
?? who's been the mass of the man?

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