This is a song about "Moon rovers"

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

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

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

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

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

If you said yes i would give you the moon

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

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

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