This is a song about "Modern"

Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry

To dishonor the modern day slavery

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

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

In the urban envrionemt of modern

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

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

It equates to a modern day norman bates

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

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

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes