This is a song about "Solar cars"

Hoes love me because of my cars

I be murdering bars

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Cleverly wipe ya memory solar don't need no energy

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Got like a hundred cars

Run away from the cars...

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

That look in his mama's eyes, he was traumatized by police cars,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

Kcb is like the solar system and malcom's in the middle,

Swearin', he can save memy stratagies official