This is a song about "Modern"

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Bluegrass rap super heroes man, it's a modern day marvel/

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

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

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

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

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

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls