This is a song about "Moon festival"

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

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

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,

If you said yes i would give you the moon

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

On the way to his house i got in the unlocked door and went straight to his room

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

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Y’all only in it for the cars

So here is a mop and a bucket now go clean up the bathroom

Hi tided typhoon, shit spins like a monsoon, lets look towards the full moon,

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

So, please excuse me while i resume under this full moon.

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