This is a song about "Lunar landing"

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

You got more chance landing a plane than landing a punch on me

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

Blocking my path, flying through glass. soon, i'm landing on the floor

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

We fly high perfect 10 you know i stick the landing

To liberate yourself, africa

I'm an astronaut, lunar nigga

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

Lunar whatever we take we keep

A little pillow he grips, just to cushion his landing

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

My flow is out of this world like the lunar axis / who could match this