This is a song about "Hating the furry bear inn"

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

On my back boy, holla back boy

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I know you think am hating but thats just the beginning

It's okay to hate the game long as you not player hating

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Lift em' till they tire dont fear about life but always stand and bear the pain

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

Torture to look in the mirror hating what you see

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Seems like you hating on the people getting cash

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Maestronomical the name i wear and bear with honor

But success is where the hating begins

Look this the joint that could get me the spins