This is a song about "Civil"

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

I want to hit the beach, she wants the spanish civil war museum

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

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

Imma have you on lockdown fuck your civil rights

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

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,

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

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

That's why i talk of civil rights, our freedom, and rebellion,

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

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

I'm simply too physical, mystical, sophistical, statistical, unpolitical, and lyrical