This is a song about "The eternal struggle of man versus machine in the modern era"

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn

In the urban envrionemt of modern

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Your in the era of talent that i founded

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

I can always go home and look down my street

She tryna get her groove back like stella, grab the umbrella

The fans were frustrated to witness the end of an era

Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Three in the air for the people who struggle

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,