This is a song about "Baby bear"

I'm still just a baby

And niggas flashing crazy

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

And i know love me baby

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

I need guidance in my life sometimes hustle is hard to bear

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Stare a more sawed off strap bear a chore called from mad