This is a song about "Civil engineering"

I am not a person i represent an idea that you can be whoever the fuck you wana be civil liberties

You aint shady spiritually literally or lyrically, your a shit stain not metaphorically now leave,

Mostly crack engineering

Bun b, i’m underground king

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Civil rights are like wolverine's claws, eventually they get retracted

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

So step back a little i tried to be civil now im coming at cha faster then a missile

I be engineering or either concealing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Killers walk free, countries having civil wars,

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Civil rights are like wolverine's claws, eventually they get retracted