This is a song about "Gazing at the moonlight"

Huddling mumbling wondering where the drugs at

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

But not me im star gazing in amazement

Smoking hash thats where the stacks at

Or let the mob handle that

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

We avoid the truth when it's shooting at us at point blank

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

My plans laid just right, fishing in the moonlight

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Flows keep comin at you at the speed of light