This is a song about "Alexis moon"

When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

When guys are sexist, i'm alexis bro, you're what i don't like!

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

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

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

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

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,