This is a song about "Moon wolf"

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Stick a wolf in a corner and he's bound to bite back

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

But i'm on some shrooms if you really want to feel the room

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke

I'm a wolf in sheep's clothes, an akuma in beast mode.

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

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

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon