This is a song about "Modern family"

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

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

See i'm a poet to some, a regular modern-day shakespeare

My reflection contagious, i’m the messenger here

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

I can always go home and look down my street

And there's little to be glad for

Modern hippie just like hector

On they twitter writing novels, see

Visiting the family

I thought you were family

Third ward general, young cash money

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

To dishonor the modern day slavery