This is a song about "Modern"

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

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

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

Look at wale and say you nothing but a biter

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

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

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

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

It equates to a modern day norman bates