This is a song about "Ban ki moon"

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I vanished from where you are, until you stop the weed and ban it

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

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

Act as spunky ban-dit/does feared tasks n get flummery my head will be tripping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room

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

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

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

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

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Whole team getting high moon walking on kites

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon

The only cool thing i can say is that i gave you my heart too soon