This is a song about "Lunar landing"

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

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

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

We fly high perfect 10 you know i stick the landing

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

A little pillow he grips, just to cushion his landing

I'm an astronaut, lunar nigga

Educate yourselves, of africa

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Lunar whatever we take we keep

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

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

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

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