This is a song about "Moon"

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

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

The moon is full tonight

You got to have your game tight

If you said yes i would give you the moon

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon