This is a song about "Modern"

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

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

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

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

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

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

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

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