This is a song about "Aim for the moon shoot for the stars"

The stars and the moon phase told me "no, 'cause when doom takes..."

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Raised as an asian so it only makes sense that i aim for the top

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon

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

Like me, when i'm shooting for the stars/

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

It's a sign of the massive climb we face, aiming for the stars their minds are brave

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Aiming for the stars with bars hitting hard as catapults making castles shake//

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

"they aren't suiting" he said, missing shots for the stars like he's shooting for bed