This is a song about "Modern"

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

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

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

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

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Trippy music for modern hippies like i'm in the kooks

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

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

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

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors