This is a song about "Walk the moon"

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon

Take the walk of my life

I used to have a nine to five

Said her hearts, in a cage

Walk to the light and change

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

Lady at the frank stand will

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

I'm not moving like a cartoon

If she don't like walk under moon