This is a song about "Modern"

Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here

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

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

Uh, for worse or for better

Modern hippie just like hector

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

To dishonor the modern day slavery

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

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

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

In the urban envrionemt of modern

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

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

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains