This is a song about "The day the moon and the sun"

My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

In the land of the rising sun

And i listen to common

And we gone to the moon

I need a little room

They'll have to rename this one

Then, in the blazin sun,

And the red sun sinks at least into the hills of gold,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

You're the one sitting back and still applying your sun lotion

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

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

Mic crazytyga man, i'm part asian

Sitting in my chair relaxing in the sun