This is a song about "Modern"

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

To dishonor the modern day slavery

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

Subs like a teacher that ain't even supposed to be here

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

It equates to a modern day norman bates

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Modern hippie just like hector

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

This the district where politicians is fucking goons