This is a song about "The leo solar eclipse"

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women

Once removed you can join into a solar rhythm

I'm fucking original, ask leo, my zodiac,

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

All with the look of a young ass leo

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

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

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

The bigger the the fun

And i listen to common