This is a song about "Modern"

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I killed my manager with an iron

In the urban envrionemt of modern

It equates to a modern day norman bates

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

And don't perform after him or you might regret

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

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

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

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

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

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

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit