This is a song about "Moon"

These shows be packing tight

The moon is full tonight

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

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

And then i smilethrow in the towel

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

If she don't like walk under moon

You can pick the next room

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

When i get to warwick avenue

Self made coming soon

And we gone to the moon