This is a song about "Moon"

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

Playing with fire is a danger zone

On these beats i poke-a-man like a moon stone

On the way to his house i got in the unlocked door and went straight to his room

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

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon

And all you get was a hater telling you you won't be seeing them soon,

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

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

If you said yes i would give you the moon

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room