This is a song about "Moon"

Never seen you as lyrical

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

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

I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room

And we gone to the moon

I'm not moving like a cartoon

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

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

So, please excuse me while i resume under this full moon.

If you said yes i would give you the moon

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Moon a toothless goober proven all you losers kief?