This is a song about "Moon rocks"

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Aw man, it's been a ride

The moon is full tonight

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

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

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

I've seen the drug busts, cocaine cooked into crack rocks,

The world is so typical

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

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

Anything is possible after travelling to moon