This is a song about "Neon moon"

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,

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

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

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

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

And then i smilethrow in the towel

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

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Bitch got all them booty shots

And i was the light

The moon is full tonight