This is a song about "Baby bear"

Strike down like thunder,wheres ted the teddy bear

Cause a nigga main joint wanna do my hair

I got to be your baby

It's obvious i'm crazy

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

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

You appear as if you care

Is that smoky the bear?

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Sit back and bear witness of my plans to disfigure

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

"the fucker's there!" but the cop didn't spy the mother bear.

U got all them drums in there

But that's not my cross to bear.

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear