This is a song about "Claire bear"

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

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting

Grab your nighty night, nighty night, night bear

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

Better yet they work my every nerve

I give a polar bear shivers

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

You got phat pockets like a fat boy

The real muscle in the message of that

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

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Like the idea of miley's bear being "cute and cuddly".