This is a song about "Black bear"

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Maestronomical the name i wear and bear with honor

Black as black like the blacktop/

Red dots cause i’m red hot

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

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

And dangle him by his tail while i feed him to a grizzly bear.

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

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

Top dropped down, black on black

I can't turn back

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

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