This is a song about "Sailor moon"

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune

And we gone to the moon

You can pick the next room

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

So here is a mop and a bucket now go clean up the bathroom

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

Dressed like a sailor, standin' by a pail of garbage

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

There's other fish in the sea but see i ain't a sailor

Whole team getting high moon walking on kites

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights