This is a song about "Modern geography"

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

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

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

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Politics is like a game of chess, today's world is the modern slavery

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Request love don't fight. a modern hippy? you guessed right

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

The modern man was never dead, he's in my head/