This is a song about "Moon"

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

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

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Moon a toothless goober proven all you losers kief?

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

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

The world is so typical

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

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

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon