This is a song about "Modern"

Got the seven on me like vick jersey

To dishonor the modern day slavery

It equates to a modern day norman bates

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

But modern rhyming takes its toll

Modern day slave shit / mistakes but there's no way to erase it

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

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

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

Let us prayheavenly father, hear a nigga down here

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

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

Request love don't fight. a modern hippy? you guessed right