This is a song about "Moon"

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

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

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

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

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

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

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.

And her smile lit up the room

And we gone to the moon

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

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon