This is a song about "The moon"

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

Never seen you as lyrical

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

He's getting byeit's time to bury another brotha nobody crylife as a baller

The moon is out now shining on the dark water. that's when everything else seems to falter.

Hi tided typhoon, shit spins like a monsoon, lets look towards the full moon,

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

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Hit the earth like an asteroid, did nothing but shoot for the moon since