This is a song about "Not to the moon"

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

And we gone to the moon

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

I have a dream in which i will succeed, blow up like a balloon,

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon

Hit the earth like an asteroid, did nothing but shoot for the moon since

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

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

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

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

But every time we book, we stay in our green room