This is a song about "Modern ra"

Get the fuckin ra after your

Or something that you paid for

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

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

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

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

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

But modern rhyming takes its toll

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Ra ta tat tat sending shots at these rappers back packs