This is a song about "Solo"

No fear, time for yolo, move over han solo,

They all need attention, they call me a g though

Still aint no solo dolo just rockin the new apparel polo

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

If you think that you can fly solo

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Goin' solo, as always,

Baby, you got that super bass

She asked if i was riding solo

Ha, in your loophole though

To kill time like solo slow watches, support the shit,

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

I'mnot crazy but i'll admit my judgement can be hazy. sipping on that solo for so

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto