This is a song about "Neon moon"

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

You pull up in parking lots

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

The only cool thing i can say is that i gave you my heart too soon

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

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

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

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