This is a song about "Drop bear"

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear

Okay man you do the drop

Living if she is or not

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

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

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

Sit back and bear witness of my plans to disfigure

Adam sandler, verses that'll rip your face off like a polar bear

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting

I only got one rule, no kissing

I drop philosophies,

Steal your love with ease

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

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air