This is a song about "If two people were on the moon and one killed the other with a rock how fucked up would that be or what"

With the hammer and a rock

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

Me on the streets to pimp me/ how fucked up is that to imprint

So don't try and say i'm the one that fucked up

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

How would you feel if you were the one gagging trying to cough

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And say i’m putting the blame off on other people

I killed a family, a mother and father with two kids,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin the rock

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

And that why i thank the two people the most