This is a song about "Moon"

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

Won't run out anytime soon

Big bullets, look like a mack truck, shooters ride wit’ that mac tucked

Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,

Hi tided typhoon, shit spins like a monsoon, lets look towards the full moon,

My mind's in a coming time, my body's in this stuffy room

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

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

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

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

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