This is a song about "Modern rap"

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

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

With this really awesome cuss rap

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

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

This is like love, that you can never get

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

I pipe in and one night her

Modern hippie just like hector