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

I don't want you to have my permit yet

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

What i do is i channel my aggression with no cable or antenna

With no plans to stop whatsoever, he the greatest in rappad in this era

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

Feel nervous, moose versus the circus

She can make a pimp fall in love

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

Three in the air for the people who struggle

Every since then our whole city been horrible

We were losing hope, but the blessing was in the struggle

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

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

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,