This is a song about "The moon"

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

Lady at the frank stand will

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

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

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

If you said yes i would give you the moon

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Smokin' bowls of dope and coke, our noses are infected soon,

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon