This is a song about "Moon"

If she don't like walk under moon

I need a little room

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

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

And there's no way i can pay you back

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

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

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

Got the perfect plan to help me get her