This is a song about "Bad moon rising"

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Cause both names keep rising

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Rising through the ranks just like the president

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

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

You can pick the next room

And we gone to the moon

But i dont care, i will keep on rising, you realizing?

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

Temperature rising i'm heating the place,

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room