This is a song about "Moon"

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

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

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

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

I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

I chill now, cop a lil' ice later

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

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

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

Moon a toothless goober proven all you losers kief?

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)