This is a song about "Lunar landing"

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

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

A little pillow he grips, just to cushion his landing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

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

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Lunar whatever we take we keep

Beautiful are thou, africa

I'm an astronaut, lunar nigga

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

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

We fly high perfect 10 you know i stick the landing