This is a song about "The moon"

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

The only cool thing i can say is that i gave you my heart too soon

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

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

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

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Lady at the frank stand will

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

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

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,