This is a song about "Modern"

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

De la soul is from the soul

But modern rhyming takes its toll

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Politics is like a game of chess, today's world is the modern slavery

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

So in layman’s terms my words burn

In the urban envrionemt of modern

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

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

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her