This is a song about "Moon head"

And we gone to the moon

I need a little room

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

Nigga you were wrong, you jumped in front of my gun, and heard the boom

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

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

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