This is a song about "Walk the moon"

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

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

Smokin' bowls of dope and coke, our noses are infected soon,

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

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

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

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

I have a dream in which i will succeed, blow up like a balloon,

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

If you said yes i would give you the moon

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

A hell of motherfucking road blocks