This is a song about "Modern"

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

Request love don't fight. a modern hippy? you guessed right