This is a song about "Perfect as the moon"

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the 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

Self made coming soon

And we gone to the moon

Left side, left side

The moon is full tonight

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

I'm serving the beat, nobody's perfect as me

She gott no its either work or in the city where they judge a coon

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