This is a song about "Teady bear"

She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

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

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

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

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

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

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

Grab your nighty night, nighty night, night bear

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

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

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