This is a song about "The moon"

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

And mine somewhere bout mars

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

For a brick or two, really put an end to you

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

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

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

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

Never seen you as lyrical

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

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