This is a song about "Moon"

Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon

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

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

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Moon a toothless goober proven all you losers kief?

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

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

If she don't like walk under moon

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/