This is a song about "Moon"

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

And we gone to the moon

Won't run out anytime soon

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

On the way to his house i got in the unlocked door and went straight to his room

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl