This is a song about "Modern ra"

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

In the urban envrionemt of modern

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

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

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

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

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

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Modern hippie just like hector

I'm here to make it better

Translation cause my life is too sweet

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,