This is a song about "Modern"

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

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

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

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

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

In the urban envrionemt of modern

I killed my manager with an iron

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

If we are to rid the world of 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

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett