This is a song about "Walk the moon"

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

Yeah come holla at your uncle

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,

Take the walk of my life

I used to have a nine to five