This is a song about "Modern"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

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

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

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

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

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

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

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

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

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Modern hippie just like hector

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

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