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

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

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

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

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

Timmy got his bike stole

But modern rhyming takes its toll

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

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes