This is a song about "Modern"

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

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

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

In the urban envrionemt of modern

Life live, might as well, only way to learn

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

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Bluegrass rap super heroes man, it's a modern day marvel/

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

But modern rhyming takes its toll

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal