This is a song about "Modern warfare 2"

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

To dishonor the modern day slavery

And i got a little big, keep it low key

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

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Bluegrass rap super heroes man, it's a modern day marvel/

That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful

So in layman’s terms my words burn

In the urban envrionemt of modern

Come equipped for warfare, digest the pain,

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

This shit is a different type of warfare

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Warfare and religion seem to run parallel,