This is a song about "Modern"

But modern rhyming takes its toll

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

It equates to a modern day norman bates

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

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

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

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

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

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

To dishonor the modern day slavery

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

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