This is a song about "Modern"

Here i go writing raps against the modern greats

Now war missiles hand guns and grenades

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

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

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

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

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

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

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

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread