This is a song about "Sky of moon"

The sky is not my limit, the sky's my point of view.

Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you

Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Homies died in my arms, with his brains hangin', fucked up!i had to tell him it was alright, and that's a lie

Ma nigga be wise, open your eyes, see the unexpected be disguised from the pits of the sky

God of the sky, yes i will be roaring

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

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

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room