This is a song about "Moon bound"

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

If you said yes i would give you the moon

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

My sufficient skill is bound to happen

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

To the sound of you being gagged and bound

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

The world is so typical

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Just a couple more months then middle school bound

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

As the sun fin a be in the east bound