This is a song about "Modern warfare 3"

18 year sentence with no parole

But modern rhyming takes its toll

Call me 3 days grace, im 3 doors down

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

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

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

To dishonor the modern day slavery

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

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

I hope we see the light before it's ruined, my ghetto gospel

I'm a son of gun

Verse 3(i prefer this one):