This is a song about "Ban ki moon"

A douse you tried to stop me and you came close you tried to ki

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

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

So, please excuse me while i resume under this full moon.

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

Ban on bandana, go bananas on the other hand

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

And then along came the wrong man for her

Ramos and ban hoes a hip hop giant, leave you lying , dying , looking up to me

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby