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

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

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

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

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

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

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

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

See i'm a poet to some, a regular modern-day shakespeare

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

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins