This is a song about "Solar panel"

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

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

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

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

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

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

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

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

Or when flying down a panel in some hi-top jays

No sympathy from the homebase across the solar system

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

Once removed you can join into a solar rhythm

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women