This is a song about "Bear grylls"

That i am the fuckin bear and the heir to the fuckin thrown.

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting

I only got one rule, no kissing

Is that smoky the bear?

Don't you leave a seed in there

Grab your nighty night, nighty night, night bear

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

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

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that