This is a song about "Walk the moon"

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon

She gott no its either work or in the city where they judge a coon

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

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

Never seen you as lyrical

My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

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

Walk to the light and change

Said her hearts, in a cage

If she don't like walk under moon

Just regret the fact that i left too soon