This is a song about "Moon head"

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Yeah come holla at your uncle

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

If she don't like walk under moon

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

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

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