This is a song about "Moon phases"

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

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.

If you said yes i would give you the moon

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Wont silent the wreckage, but sirens are stacked cages, that lack phases,

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

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

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room

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

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