This is a song about "The moon"

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

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

Me and you i think we should ride

The moon is full tonight

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

I'm a muh fucking stoner like a boulder on the couch

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

The 40 if i cop bottles, we can't believe you

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

And her smile lit up the room

And we gone to the moon

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/