This is a song about "To the moon"

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

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

And all you get was a hater telling you you won't be seeing them soon,

I turned my head to glance at the left wall, i saw someone more beautiful than the moon

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room

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

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

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

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

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

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

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

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon