This is a song about "Moon goblins"

The world is so typical

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

And mine somewhere bout mars

On these beats i poke-a-man like a moon stone

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

If she don't like walk under moon

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

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

I have a dream in which i will succeed, blow up like a balloon,

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

And all you get was a hater telling you you won't be seeing them soon,