This is a song about "Grizzly adams"

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

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

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

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

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

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping sammy adams