This is a song about "Moon child"

Thats what child support did,

Doja was four hundred

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

And her smile lit up the room

If you said yes i would give you the moon

And we gone to the moon

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

That little selfless child

Should be harder to find

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

I guess now you know what i went through as a child