This is a song about "Modern"

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

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

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

In the urban envrionemt of modern

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

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

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

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal