This is a song about "Modern"

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

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

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Got the seven on me like vick jersey

To dishonor the modern day slavery