This is a song about "Moon drops"

The moon is full tonight

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

Can't stop won't stop, throwin' bk every day till my blue casket drops

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

I need a little room

If she don't like walk under moon

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

So she kisses the stars

//start rapping when the beat drops.

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june