This is a song about "Modern god"

Well man i do the yacht

You see him as a god

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

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

But modern rhyming takes its toll

18 year sentence with no parole

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

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

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Trippy music for modern hippies like i'm in the kooks

It all belongs to god

I fucking hate this job