This is a song about "Modern"

It equates to a modern day norman bates

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

But hey yo look, money from across the street

To dishonor the modern day slavery

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

I killed my manager with an iron

In the urban envrionemt of modern

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

Politics is like a game of chess, today's world is the modern slavery

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

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

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats