This is a song about "Bull and bear market"

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Like the saying goes mess with the bull and get the horns

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

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

Getting fucked by the tenth bull

James bond, tom ford outta haute couture

Park my plane right there

Is that smoky the bear?

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

After the east and west bull shit escalate

I'm open to the market

You, you, you have to pay for that

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

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

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Carcasses in carpet and drag em off to the market and sell em for charges