This is a song about "Modern"

This the newest wolf gang member

Modern hippie just like hector

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

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

If its not couture, i will not go to her

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats