This is a song about "The sun and moon"

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

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

They had a hell of a run

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

I just want to feel the sun, one more time before i take this gun and

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

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

The stars and the moon phase told me "no, 'cause when doom takes..."

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

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

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room