This is a song about "Solar eclipes"

No sympathy from the homebase across the solar system

Dependent on if it's hatred or an objective opinion

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Cleverly wipe ya memory solar don't need no energy

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Got the solar gravitation so i'm bound to pull it

When i'm sober i'm a grouch and stay heated like solar

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Once removed you can join into a solar rhythm

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom

I carry more wisdom, then their are stars in each solar system.

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

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol