This is a song about "Cuddly bear"

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

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

Jesus look through my sins, press down on my cuddly throttle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting

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

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Yeah they always defend you, look how they say your name

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

But that's not my cross to bear.

Like they not gon' stare

Sit back and bear witness of my plans to disfigure

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