This is a song about "Lining"

Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting

I'll #divide the fine lining that exposes your whining

Bun b, i’m underground king

Finding that silver lining

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

But i'm a lazy boy but there's change in my lining

That i'm grinding on some lining while everyone still singing

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

Toy graffers i'm lining out

Baby heading down a cloud

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

Chasing after a dream lining up the tackle

And everybody grieves, but still nobody seesrecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix

Bitches lining up lines snortin like its a banquet, so high bitches leaving me babies in baskets,