I been hearing it from your neighbor's Baby momma's sister's cousin
All of a sudden when did I become
The topic of discussion
Oh right around the time
Your fuckin mouth started running
But I never catch it point blank
You post up at long range
And wait til you
Feel safe to take aim
If I tallied everybody
You been talking to
I'd swear you're playing a fuckin game
Of telephone with my name
Well I'm right here tough guy
We can settle this like a western
High noon or some shit
Broad day light main street
I don't know
In front of a saloon or some shit
I'm not even saying
That shit'll need to get violent
But it amuses me
To watch a mother fucker fall silent
From a safe space
They steady talking all wicked
But when we're face to face
All I'm hearing is crickets
Oh they wanna talk
That's what little bitches do
Stop looking around
Bitch I'm talking to you
I tried to play nice
But your gabbing goes on
You wanna roll the dice
Snake eyes you're gone
Not much of a gambler
I'm the rambling type
Roll thru like a monsoon
In the middle of the night
Leaving you speechless
Like you should be now
Coulda just called me up
Shoulda shut your fucking mouth
I got friends everywhere
So I hear all the chit chat
Bitch ass chick chat
Who needs a bitch slap
Words are just words
I don't feed into riff-raff
But come near and interfere
I'll break you off like a kit-kat
They claim that I'm IT
Like a Stephen King movie
They'll all float somewhere
If they ever do pursue me
Talking in they circles
Bout what they fitting to do
Fuck talking in circles
Man I got shit to do
Of the rip
Put the flame to the tip
Light 'em up let um know
That Bear here to rip
Watch me stomp across beats
Every time I touch a mic
I wear a fucking cape
Grab the pen and take flight
My future's so bright
Like a starry dark night
And if the wind's right
The flow is like ice
Not afraid to roll dice
Taking chances and leaps
I've learned
You gotta dream big way beyond sleep
Wake up
I'm at not no sheep
I'm a bear in the jungle
Don't make show my teeth
I go to work all week
Every breath I breathe
Is inspired by the sites I see
The bitches wanna be
Just like me
It's an honor
Bear mystical
Like mother fucking Harry Potter
I got 'em looking at me funny
See that's the plan
I'm big as fuck and I'm dope
Got the world like damn
But he ain't no Stan
Like these mother fuckers talking
Bouta keep walking
Grown man shit
Pure passion
You see the way I'm moving
Peep game
You see the heads just keep grooving
Keep playing
I'm going past that
Pizl pass that
One time for my G's
At Last Laugh
I'm going past that
Pizl pass that
One time for my G's
At Last Laugh
I'm going past that
Pizl pass that
One time for my G's
At Last Laugh
I'm going past that
Pizl pass that
One time for my G's
At Last Laugh
Written by: Clarence Burton Blankenship, David Michael Bauer, Jonathan Charles Hall, Justin Mark Rinehart, Marcus John Palazzolo, Michael Beeman, Raymond Edward Willard Jr., Shawn Michael Thomas