This is a song about "Modern"

Women at my pole

But modern rhyming takes its toll

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

Okay i think its time we make moves, no clothes required here

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

It equates to a modern day norman bates

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

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

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

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

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

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

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