This is a song about "Han solo"

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

Mac's the flyest in the room, yea too bad he's solo on that couch

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

If you think that you can fly solo

Same bitches used to play me though

Purple in the red solo,got me movin slow mo

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Still aint no solo dolo just rockin the new apparel polo

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Two toe-to-toe together tots flowing solo

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors