This is a song about "Grizzly adams"

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping sammy adams

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

Mount you like a trophy, i'm the grizzly to your yogi

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

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

Chewing and spitting rhymes like grizzly, spit cup in my hand stiffly,

Commitment no not really, and shawty don't be silly

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

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air