This is a song about "Moon festival"

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

I arrive and burst into the room and im first till i meet my tomb

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

And we gone to the moon

And her smile lit up the room

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Seems like every week is festival season and it's better for me than it ever has been,

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

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

If you said yes i would give you the moon

I'm not moving like a cartoon