This is a song about "The love of the moon"

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

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

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

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

And all you get was a hater telling you you won't be seeing them soon,

I turned my head to glance at the left wall, i saw someone more beautiful than the moon

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

You can pick the next room

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

For the love of the gameeeeee (echo)

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl