This is a song about "Modern"

Come here i’m about to take you higher

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

It equates to a modern day norman bates

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

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

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

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

In the urban envrionemt of modern

So in layman’s terms my words burn

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

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

To dishonor the modern day slavery

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see