This is a song about "Moon"

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

Nigga you were wrong, you jumped in front of my gun, and heard the boom

I turned my head to glance at the left wall, i saw someone more beautiful than the moon

When you get hit its not gunna be boom all i have to say is welcome to your doom

Yeah come holla at your uncle

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

And we gone to the moon

I need a little room

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

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

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