This is a song about "Modern"

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

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

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

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

It's apart of her goal

But modern rhyming takes its toll

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

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