This is a song about "Modern"

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

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

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

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

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

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

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

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

It equates to a modern day norman bates

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

To dishonor the modern day slavery

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday