This is a song about "Walk the moon"

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl

And then i smilethrow in the towel

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

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars

As i light one for ill will

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

I walk across the road and walk up the steps

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,