This is a song about "Moon walking"

Ass shots in her seven jeans

You're walking these streets,

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

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

Inviting guess i'm walking out

Whole team getting high moon walking on kites

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Walking around hiding behind masks

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

The world is so typical

While on the moon guess i'm micheal