This is a song about "Black bear"

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

And i thought i was black

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

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

Black as black like the blacktop/

Fuck that job been around that block

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

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

He only knows his masturbation, can't bear no blame

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Sit back and bear witness of my plans to disfigure

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear