This is a song about "Man on the moon"

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon

She gott no its either work or in the city where they judge a coon

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon

When you get hit its not gunna be boom all i have to say is welcome to your doom

I turned my head to glance at the left wall, i saw someone more beautiful than the moon

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Ghostly man will kill me on the beach