This is a song about "Walk the moon"

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

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

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

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

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

I can do better without you

Before we see it's hard to live

Take the walk of my life

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

Won't run out anytime soon

Hi tided typhoon, shit spins like a monsoon, lets look towards the full moon,

So here is a mop and a bucket now go clean up the bathroom