This is a song about "Blast me to the moon"

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,

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Send you to the graveyard and char you with my fire blast

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,

To reds i ain't know how to act

And the future hold a great blast

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

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

I'm asinine, i'll blast the nine, my disses so mean to ya,

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

He's getting byeit's time to bury another brotha nobody crylife as a baller

The moon is out now shining on the dark water. that's when everything else seems to falter.