This is a song about "Modern"

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

Modern hippie just like hector

I said i'm hurting her

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

In the urban envrionemt of modern

But modern rhyming takes its toll

18 year sentence with no parole

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

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

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors