This is a song about "The moon"

Look, ambition will define you

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

If you said yes i would give you the moon

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

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

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

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

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack