This is a song about "Ban ki moon"

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

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

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Ban on bandana, go bananas on the other hand

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

If you said yes i would give you the moon

And all you get was a hater telling you you won't be seeing them soon,

I turned my head to glance at the left wall, i saw someone more beautiful than the moon

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

As i light one for ill will

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

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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Rocking pieces on the transit, got a legal wall now the towns tryna ban it,