This is a song about "Modern"

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Double m-g not to mention we got that

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

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

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

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

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

It equates to a modern day norman bates

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains