This is a song about "Phases of 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

Let em marinate, you forever late

Playin' like he'd play me, phases of lame statements made

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Them people see my good side

The moon is full tonight

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

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

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