This is a song about "Bear the dog"

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

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

With the dog comin’ to pee

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Barking dog rose from the ashes

On the slow jam of love

Lift em' till they tire dont fear about life but always stand and bear the pain

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

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

Season opener, finna be there

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

Day and night are my 'posites rare

Is that smoky the bear?