I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett
And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that
To dishonor the modern day slavery
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce
Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls
Modern hippie just like hector
Took the van, went snatch her
I killed my manager with an iron
In the urban envrionemt of modern
The modern man was never dead, he's in my head/
You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet
Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel
See i'm a poet to some, a regular modern-day shakespeare
Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple
That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle
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