This is a song about "Moon walking"

Vision distorting, voices start #talking, barely walking,

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

If you said yes i would give you the moon

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Walking around hiding behind masks

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

I always fall behind her whenever we walking

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

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

People are starving, you talking bout balling

With the rain pouring as i keep walking,

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

When you get hit its not gunna be boom all i have to say is welcome to your doom