This is a song about "Modern"

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

To dishonor the modern day slavery

But hey yo look, money from across the street

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

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

A clever idea to take something they said

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Politics is like a game of chess, today's world is the modern slavery

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

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

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

In the urban envrionemt of modern

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

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules