This is a song about "Modern"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

To dishonor the modern day slavery

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

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

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

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

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

I never use a fork i always spoon her

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

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit