This is a song about "Modern and contemporary"

This how i hear it different

And remember what i said and

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Modern day slave shit / mistakes but there's no way to erase it

Social conditioning and

Put the purp in the blunt

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I'm trying to modern drake, that means killing niggas at the gates

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

And if you’re proud of it let me see your lighter

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls