This is a song about "Pooh bear"

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

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

Strike down like thunder,wheres ted the teddy bear

Please, just peep the crystal method where

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting

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

I should have known from the start boy

I was just trippin' and chillin' with winnie the pooh,

And stick my dick in you but that just might offend you

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare