This is a song about "The modern times"

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

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

A babysitter. now i submit these lines tryna admit the times

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

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

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

But to think the first 3 times

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Reminding me of the bad times

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

Relive all the good times

I stared death in the eyes a couple times

Bring the battering ram where you live